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 sigh, no rolling eyes No irony No "Who cares?", no vacant stare No time for me
Honey, you're familiar Like my mirror years ago Idealism sits in prison Chivalry fell on his 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 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 planned 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 his 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 his sword Innocence died screaming Honey, ask me, I should know I slithered here from Eden Just to hide outside your door
