From Eden (Live in America) - Hozier
Babe, there's something tragic about you
Something so magic about you
Don't you agree?
Babe, there's something lonesome about you
Something so wholesome about you
Get closer to me
No tired sighs, no rolling eyes, no irony
No who cares, no vacant stares, no time for me
Honey, you're familiar like my mirror years ago
Idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on it's sword
Innocence died screaming, honey
Ask me I should know
I slithered here from Eden
Just to sit outside your door
Babe, there's something wretched about this
Something so precious about this
Where to begin
Babe, there's something broken about this
But I might be open about this
Oh what a sin
To the strand a picnic plan for you and me
A rope in hand for your
Other man to hang from a tree
Honey you're familiar like my mirror years ago
Idealism sits in prison
Chivalry fell on it's sword
Innocents died screaming
Honey ask me I should know
I slithered here from Eden
Just to sit outside your door
Honey you're familiar like my mirror years ago
Idealism sits in prison
Chivalry fell on it's sword
Innocence died screaming
Honey ask me I should know
I slithered here from Eden
Just to hide outside your door