Having You Here Again

And you keep asking me all the things you're dying to know
When its just so obvious that holding your hand would destroy me
Completely gone
Riding the waves of late night dellusion
Your taste on my lips
Your tongue in my mouth
And I would quit breathing just to have you here again

But they're all still intacted
And I've lost my care for listening
I know it's not so professional, right now it's all out the window
We don't live for causes and no-one is talking
Ignoring us or exploring us
Shut the door, hit the floor
So unethical seems just for now
Having you here again.