Hawksley Workman - Spider In The Salt lyrics

I am like a spider in the salt
all dried out
all dried out
Drove by the empty house tonight
with no moon out

You'll be at the airport by yourself
make-up light
perfume smell
You possess your beauty
here tonight
by yourself

Venus, you're a fly trap, come inside
Sadness knows your uniform
It pays to be awake on winter nights
all alone

Never took a picture just you and I
now double down the curtains side
Maybe with no picture I'll forget to cry
all alone

How you gonna do it now
on your own
needle nose
you are just a softy serpentine
to crash alone

Let us not be poets for beauties sake
beauty does as beauty makes
Men are just exhaust pipes on the take
all alone