If only I knew the way the way
You treated your last lovers
I would've been frightened.
But in the end you made me think
That I'm that thing,
That burden that you're tired of.
If only you knew the way the way I love you –
You grabbed your keys and left
You still were a goddess
to me
in that light.
But oh, your name it did run deep under my skin
And crept its way through my regrets
Into a box I keep well-hidden.