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You are naked

Standing at the other end of this poison arrow

I am William Tell and you are the girl with the golden apple

You are hungry to be swept off your feet

You wanna do this out in the open

But my aim is often weak and you can feel my shoulders sloping

Your split ends will end up falling anyway

Until the wait of the apple world gets to turn them all grey

And your eyes, they need calming down



You are wise and you are free to let the apple touch the ground

Oh keep standing tall this won’t hurt at all.



You are half asleep, half of a girl half of a child

Maybe five feet deep as tall as the world up to your eyes

You are hogging all the sheets, often balling them up

Often drawing a line, spending half of your time deciding to roll over

And when you do I will be there with a smile

Standing far and wide and I’ll pull you in much closer

In my dreams you are queen of the ball

Sometimes you off my head to me that’s a happy ending



For you I’d fall and that wouldn’t hurt at all

Not at all



While this woman is sleeping here

I tell her what I came to find and I wake her

Powerful but hardly will she ever hear this

The secrets that I’ve saved up



We get famous indeed for all our shyness

Aint that sweet aint this a fine mess we’re in

So deep let go in the process and just let things be easy

And an honest boy you’ve made me because the solace that you gave me

Proved that problems aint the main thing to fall upon

You arch your sloping your shoulders

Well any story’s tale is tall

Reminding love is allegorious

I mean the goal here after all

is not to hurt at all