Babe, there's something tragic about you, something so magic about you
There's something lonesome about you, something so wholesome about you
There's something wretched about this, something so precious about this
There's something broken about this, get closer to me
No tired sighs, no rolling eyes, no irony
No "who cares", no vacant stares
Honey, you're familiar, like my mirror years ago
Idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on its sword
A rope in hand, for your other man to hang from a tree
Found the boy in a house while robbing it. Boy was being abused. Decided to take him.
https://youtu.be/cI0wUoCLnLk
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/hide 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 plan for you and me
A rope in hand for your other man to hang from a tree
https://youtu.be/YcHOxhGNq3g
