CHOCOLATE

I was kissing chocolate during the war
The things you do to try and keep warm

She made a man-size sculpture
Out of her chocolate and took it to bed
Dressed in her best
Saying: “Babe, it’s time we hibernated”

And I know just how her sculpture could have felt
Remembering how whenever you’d touch me I would melt

I hoped we might've got to get
To make a mess of your bed

Chocolate – that’s a substitute for something
I got a lot of chocolate – a substitute for something
Such a lot of chocolate – such a lot of nothing ... now