I've got magic in my voice and wheels on my breath I've got age on my face and rhytm in my bed
And I don't think I don't note what has been said when you're seen with a man like me Now I don't know girl, what happened to you but when I look into those eyes I can't find the truth what I see is a sad waste of beauty and youth
Or am I a wishful thinker? I never meant, I never meant you harm, no
Not sure how it ends, but it started with a kiss then it rolls and pulls into something like a bliss. And your soft sleeping warmth cures my harsch emptiness
Or was I an opportunist? I never meant, I never meant you harm
Now there's something, girl i need you to know there will soon come a time when I will have to let go And when we're with others we can't let it show
Oh come all you wishful thinkers I never meant, I never meant you harm