I opened my eyes
while you were kissing me once, more than once
and you looked as sincere as a dog.
Just as sincere as a dog does,
when it's the food on your lips with which it's in love.
I bet you could never tell
that I knew you didn't know me that well.
It is my fault you see,
you never learned that much from me.
Oh, you silly, stupid pastime of mine.
You were always good for a rhyme.
And from the first, to the last time, the signs
said 'Stop' - but we went on whole-hearted.
It ended bad, but I love what we started.
It said 'Stop' - but we went on whole-hearted.
It ended bad, but I love what we started.
I took off my glasses
while you were yelling at me once, more than once.
So as not to see you see me react.
Should've put 'em, should've put 'em on again.
So I could see you see me sincerely yelling back.
I bet your fortressed face
belied your fort of lace.
It is by the grace of me
you never learned what I could see.
Oh, you silly stupid, pastime of mine.
You were always good for a rhyme.
And from the first to all the last times, all the signs
said 'Stop' - but we went on whole-hearted.
It ended bad, but I love what we started.
It said 'Stop' - but we went on whole-hearted.
It ended bad, but I love what we started.
