And the sun doesn't know it
I showed her my burns
And the moon laughed at me
And since the sky didn't look proud
And I wasn't healing
I told myself what misfortune
And the moon laughed at me
If you still wanted me
She told me "I'm not used to
Dealing with cases like that"
And we sometimes said
That it was just a fling
And that it wouldn't last
I haven't got much to tell you
And not much to make you laugh
'Cause I always picture the worst
And the best makes me suffer
If you still wanted me
She told me "I'm not used to
Dealing with cases like that"
And we sometimes said
That it was just a fling
And that it wouldn't last