Tales from my head can't buy the book
No one's listening but I guess you could
Try whistling this, you say you're tired
Liquid as water but you'll succumb now
As I stroke your back, I'm the best that you know

And every time you think of me
I hope you think of true romance
And every time you want to leave
You give us both another chance

Warmest welcome, violent stranger
He said come here as he pushed me down
Impossible to do in high heels
Walking into walls, ever wonder if you're here at all
Try whistling this

And my words are ringing in your ears
Drawing your attention now to all the things that you ignore
If I can't be with you I would rather have a different face
And if I can't be near you I would rather be adrift in space
And if the gods desert us, now I'll turn this chapel into flames
And if someone tries to hurt you I would put myself in your place