We talk about your precious hands And your fingers tied to the ends of them, my dear Then they slide right across your strings Like they know that I can't get enough of it, my dear But I'll tell you something I'd kill the moon So we can talk about anything Besides this We could walk around the fence But instead we jump right over it, my dear There's nothing wrong with being us Just as long as we don't wake the neighbours up, my dear But I'll tell you something I'd kill the moon So we can talk about anything Besides this And I made it into something You're my latest muse But not let's not talk about anything Why do we evade it all Like we both got something to lose? The mind's a little key for locking doors That we avoid and say we can't get through But I'll tell you something I'd kill the moon So we can talk about anything Besides this And I made it into something You're my latest muse But not let's not talk about anything