You?'re my fashion tip, a living museum
I?'d pay to visit you on rainy Sundays
I am livin' out the life of a poet, I am the jester in the ancient court
You sit on the bed in the dark changing places
It?'s a little one sided but that?'s alright
You are the cover of my magazine
And I don'?t know how you smell
You'?re the one I?'m talking to, when I get in from my work
You are my girl and you don?t even know it
I can'?t get insured for the state I'?m in
With the ghost that was there before you came
I?'m a danger to myself I'?ve been starting fights
I come home late and I love your soul
You'?re the one I?'m talking to, when I get in from my work
I get to play at being irresponsible
You'?re my picture on the wall, you'?re my vision in the hall
I had a conversation with you at night
She gets all the highlights wrapped in pearls
I never have a bad thing to report
My eye sight?'s fading, my hearing?'s dim
You'?ve come to save my life again
I am livin' out the life of a poet, I am the jester in the ancient court
I tell you in the kitchen about my day
I don'?t dare to think of you in a physical way
You are my girl and you don?t even know it
But I don'?t get disapproving from my girl
I don'?t dare to touch your hand
And you'?re the funny little frog in my throat
You'?re my picture on the wall, you'?re my vision in the hall
At the party at the club on a Saturday night
And you'?re the funny little frog in my throat
I never forget you in my prayers
