Flames With Glasses

My vision's not quite right
But glasses make me look a sight
Enough to give the world a fright
Like a sprite
Wearin specs

Oh, fiery little sprite
Conflagration in the night
Don't play games with your sights
If it leaves you in the dark

I prefer life all a blur
I forget to wear my glasses
When I sing or share caresses
It feels good to close my eyes

Oh, my pretty arsenist
Let me clasp you close to me
Rip your clothes with my teeth
And tear them into confetti
To scatter as we kiss

Confetti?
On you and me.

All I see are stars
Suddenly some days
My eyes lead me astray
Faraway down the street

Until I can't bear to steal
A glance at the sun
Or even look the sky
straight in the eye
All I see are stars

I won't let you stray
I'll be your only guide
Let me be your pair of eyes
You'll be my special flame

There's one thing I must confess
Of five senses my hearing's best
I'll never recognize you by
Relying on my eyes

Smoldering embers
Alone in the dark
We'll raise cascades of sparks
As the clock of my heart
Strikes midnight we'll catch on fire
And blaze so bright
You'll see the light

All I see are stars
Suddenly some days
My eyes lead astray
Faraway down the street

Until I can't bear to steal
A glance at the sun
Or even look the sky
Straight in the eye
All I see are stars

Do you often sprout Italian icecream cones?
Only after I've snacked on spaghetti after midnight
What's that odd pitter patter?

That's just the rain. You like the rain?
Getting wet? No. But the sound it makes, yes.
A storm's brewing, a thunderstorm?
A magnetic one