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 meNo tired sighs, no rolling eyes, no irony
No 'who cares', no vacant stares, no time for meHoney, 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 doorBabe, there's something wretched about this
Something so precious about this
Oh what a sinTo the strand a picnic plan for you and me
A rope in hand for your other man to hang from a treeHoney, 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 doorHoney, 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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ANDREW HOZIER BYRNEPublished by
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