You're so precious.

I should lock you away
in a keepsake box
and only take you out to play

On vicarious occasion

But I carry you in my pocket
'Cuz I just can't resist
Wasting away

Stolen moments with you

The price will be paid
I'm broken but happy
with my hopeful mistake

And a hand full of candy

Leading the way
Copping thrills off the streets
Indulging on sweets

Beating my heart

Racing thru weeks
Markin’ off months
’Til the warranty expires

Seasons will change

Leaving nothing but a bitter
taste in my mouth
Past your expiration date

Rotting away

And I'll bury you deep
discard of the key
lock away your memory

In a box I won't keep.