Caramel

I know the way
It won't do
If you don't go
To think of cinnamon

I know the way

I know your skin
But I don't know
These things begin
To think of cinnamon
If you don't go
I know your name
To fan a hidden fire
These things begin
And long for you
But I don't know

I know your name
To dream of caramel
No single bite
So goodbye

It won't do
How I would live with myself
Could satisfy
How I would live with myself

I know your skin
To stir a deep desire
What I would give of myself
What I'd forgive of myself

That can never burn true
Sweet appetite