Body Games - Doe Paoro

Just when I get used to mine

Just when I get used to yours

Rearrange these body games

There’s no choice but to play

My same head on your same chest

My same rising with your each breath

There’s a new scar on your arm (your arm)

And I don’t know where it came from

Just when I get used to mine

Just when I get used to yours

Rearrange these body games

There’s no choice but to play

We age together, we age alone

Your voice sounds different through the phone

Once strong now so frail (so frail)

There is a little piece in this frame

So I won’t react no more, no more

No more, no more, no more

Don’t wanna learn no new body

Learn no new body

Wanna learn no new body, no

Don’t wanna learn no new body

Learn no new body

Wanna learn no new body, no

Trading shapes, like the moons phases

And look I see new lines on both of our faces

Know your nose from where mine used to hit

You see my body remembers all the tiny bits

Just when I get used to mine

Just when I get used to yours

Rearrange these body games

There’s no choice but to play

No more, no more, no more

Don’t wanna learn no new body

Learn no new body

Wanna learn no new body, no-ohh-oh

Don’t wanna learn no new body

Learn no new body

Wanna learn no new body

I don’t wanna learn no more