Now he wants to run away and hide
But you know it's hard to tell
And I feel like I'm just being born
He stood looking through the lace
Willy is my joy, he is my sorrow
Like a shiny light breaking in a storm
Like I gave my heart too soon
But you're bound to lose
When you're in the spell if it's wrong or if it's real
And the stars on my window sill
At the face on the conquered moon
But for an ancient injury that has not healed
If you let the blues get you scared to feel
And counting all the cars up the hill
There are so many reasons
Why I love him
Why I love him
He said I feel once again
He says our love cannot be real
He says he'd love to live with me
There are still more reasons
He cannot hear the Chapel's pealing silver bells
