Oh, she's coming on through, sun on her shoulders, burning the sky, and I know I want her, and I know I can't see why
And I just couldn't keep my eyes straight even before it began, for this history was rewritten to include silly things, but now I never want to see her again
All this beautiful discord, all this wondrous disarray, I never wanted your scorn, but stone I'll be until your final days
And I just couldn't keep my eyes straight even before it began, for this history was rewritten to include silly things, but now I never want to see her again
All this beautiful discord, all this wondrous disarray, I never wanted your scorn, but stone I'll be until your final days