From Eden
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 tight side, 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
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
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