such a cheap game pretending to win a fathers blessing when weve been downstairs undressing knowing not the time it takes your thoughts start to stray and you see the paleness in me you hear the lonely bars of nassau singing you to sleep i woke up next to a body that didnt belong to me had me feeling like a sinner on sunday had me feeling like your father would hate me over hill over dale baby we left an ugly trail but i always thought itd lead somewhere wed rest now on my back i obsess the thought of you unimpressed by the things i do the things i say the way you talk to me i woke up next to a body that didnt belong to me had me feeling like a sinner on sunday and i see it hiding in your sullen sunken face youve decided do you think you know how this ends living as distant friends no longer young and in love and at war with the world