Tell you what you want to hear
Be my valentine for a whole year
Look inside the dreams come true
Arthur says so, you believe ’em
And I believed ’em too
I’m on the up and over you
Blanket bombs and solitaire
I’ve never known how to play it but I stood and watched you stare
Martha speaks through Martha’s eyes while Sinbad looks at the reflection of his good side
You learned to dream on a milk-white new
It’s a piece of cake if you haven’t been what we’ve been through
I’m on the up and over you
I’m on the up and over you
Loving boys who talk like men
Who lose themselves in your cardigans
Loving girls who taste like rain
Who wash you out
But you’re left with shame
And then nothing
Belladonna, serenade
It’s a walk in the park, it’s a hand grenade
And loneliness of all is you
I’ll see your one and raise you two
I’m on the up and over you
