How my fingers found you so quickly in the dark Hardly strictly business Speaking from the heart On the bathroom sink I lifted up your skirt How was I to know Just how badly I'd get hurt Everyone was talking backwards Drowning on their feet I noticed how the rose was clenched too tightly in your teeth We were spoiling for a fight The special way we'd flirt I dragged you to the garden We did it in the dirt You pretend to be you I'll pretend to be me And I'll see you at the hollow jubilee In a post orgasmic haze Sometimes some truth escapes When the pressure is relieved, one can relive the better days When we were as one You thought I was too young Now sometimes you feel something else When the chill of evening comes You pretend to be you I'll pretend to be me Hiding at the hollow jubilee Our loves lies in repose and everybody knows You weave the fabric of your life into your onstage clothes I always pictured you and me Growing old disgracefully But now I see the club's sold out And there's no room for me There's a blindfold for you and a mirror for me Hanging at the hollow jubilee So, you pretend to be you, I'll pretend to be me When I see you at the hollow jubilee