The White Stripes
Cash grab complications on the matter - non-album track
You tiptoed to me
As naked as a bone
Beautiful and canvas-blank, lily-white now
And just lookin' for a home
Yeah, and without trying to praise you
Well, I feel like I could raise you as my own

There's a duty to this loneliness
The good of everyone involved
And you're blind to my homeliness
One less mystery to solve
And the rest will be explained to you
As our bodies begin to revolve

Yeah
What gave me this power to construct you?
Your guess is as good as mine
If you'd like me to return you to the stones from which I brought you
Well, you'll have to do your time

But for now, put down the gun
Start having fun
Forget the sun turning
And it will keep burning
As you melt into my mind