My head's been lying dormant like a sleepy little mouse. What I have inside me it's enough to fill a house. Don't get maudlin on me cause I'm not fit for it.
Close comes this winter. Summer is no longer. And things, they seem much bleaker. We'll see a Catherine Deneuve double feature. And our lives will fade as in darkness we will bathe.
Sure to be a loner, I hear you're not the loving kind. Come on darling, I've something in mind. You're too good looking, I'm always gonna put up a fight.