still_remains jane our bed we live, our bed we sleep making love and i become you - flesh is warm with naked feet stabbing thorns and you become meat oh, i'd beg for you you know i'll beg for you she holds my hand we share a laugh, slipping orange blossom breezes - love is still and sweat remains a cherished gift unselfish feeling... oh, i'd beg for you, you know i'll beg for you she tells me things, i listen well drink the wine and save the water - skin is smooth, i steal a glance dragonflies are gliding over oh, i'll beg for you- you know i'll beg for you pick a song and sing a yellow nectarine take a bath, i'll drink the water that you leave if you should die before me ask if you can bring a friend pick a flower, hold your breath and drift away... {stone_temple_pilots} 071231 what's it to you? who go blather from