Overbite

I put up a fight
I fix my overbite
I turn out all the lights
In your home

And in my kitchenette
I check my internet
A Catholic repent
This time alone

I feel it in my knees
At the heights I breathe
The tobacco leaves
Throw them towards the wild

I want a body fire
I want a whole church choir
I want another liar
No I don't