Done something real bad this time Practically signed my own death warrant She was staring right at me Burning my eyelashes I was sweating like a virgin on death row Just the two of us left in this rusty old tub Neither overjoyed to be out of love Takes one black cloud to spoil the bright day I was the black cloud She was the bright day
Isobelle, remember how it used to feel?
You and I and not the screaming animals with yellow jealous eyes And not the decoration of the battle last night when we wake up in the morning both at opposite ends
You look so good I want to see hundreds and thousands of you Crawling through the desert like a crusade of half-dead blue bottles Our brains leave their skulls Walk the tightrope of our rabbit in the headlight stares Melting together like pink and white marshmallows Yeah I was a fool and yes you were a fool But who can name a penny that has not been in the pocket of a fool
Isobelle, remember how it used to feel?
You and I and not the screaming animals with yellow jealous eyes And not the decoration of the battle last night When we wake up in the morning both at opposite ends