Babe, there's something tragic about you
Something so magic about you
Don't you agree? Babe, there's something lonesome about you
Something so wholesome about you
Get closer to me No tired sighs, no rolling eyes, no irony
No 'who cares', no vacant stares, no time for me Honey, you're familiar like my mirror years ago
Idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on its sword
Innocence died screaming, honey, ask me I should know
I slithered here from Eden just to sit outside your door Babe, there's something wretched about this
Something so precious about this (Live version inclusion:
Where to begin Babe, there's something broken about this
But I might be hoping about this.) Oh, what a sin To the strand a picnic plan for you and me
A rope in hand for your other man to hang from a tree Honey, you're familiar like my mirror years ago
Idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on its sword
Innocence died screaming, honey, ask me I should know
I slithered here from Eden just to sit outside your door Honey, you're familiar like my mirror years ago
Idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on its sword
Innocence died screaming, honey, ask me I should know
I slithered here from Eden just to hide outside your door.
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