Precious one
You [bad word] round
Too much anymore
And it’s been so long
Since anything got through
Not just with the tide
I barely been alive

Just pretend
There’s no need to lay words on
Or talking round in circles
In corners in the dark
Acting all discreet
Keeping a safe distance
But never far apart

And I blink an I’m lost
It’s a twisted triangle
And I blink and you’re gone

It’s not a thing that I could do
All the things that I would do

Just pretend
But only for a moment
That there’s no looking back
For karma’s cold revenge
And no peeking in the future
It’s like jumping off a clip
Could you imagine it?

Precious one
You cause me to question
I can’t tell wrong from right
I’ll [bad word] the consequences
And all of your defences
If only for the night
I can’t wait for the night

And I blink an I’m lost
It’s a twisted triangle
And I blink and you’re gone

It’s not a thing that I could do
All the things that I would do to have you
It’s not a thing that I could do
All the things that I would do to have you

And I blink an I’m lost
Watch the sweet sunrise

It’s a twisted triangle
Hide your secret smile

And I blink and you’re gone
Hide your secret

It’s not a thing that I could do
All the things that I would do to have you
And I blink and I’m lost
It’s not a thing that I could do
All the things that I would do to have you
And I blink and I’m lost
And I blink and you’re gone