I'll build a diamond mine in the peach rind of your eye Journey inside to the back of your mind Fault lines of stardust and gold and epiphanies Trace back a path to the parts where you think of me Deep in the white keys you keep it alive Ten thousand movements all buried inside You'll make a masterpiece out of these 26 things which alone don't make anything Touch me deeply push me apart Burrow your way to the back of my heart Pull out the needles and knives and deliver me Back to the flesh where I feel what you've given me You’ve been heaven in my life Praise to the one who has given me sight With hands to move over you all night Every last inch of your skin Washing you down with the gin