I know a girl who's as pretty as you in the morning
I know a bird who sings the same song you do as a warning
A song without words that takes its shape from the clouds as they're forming
I know a bird who sings the same song you do as a warning
And I know a girl who's as pretty as you in the morning
But she don't taste like you do
I know a heart that beats as weakly as yours when in mourning
An irregular thump that pumps the blood to your face before returning
I told a lie that sounds the same as the truth in a story
And I know a girl who's as pretty as you in the morning
But she don't taste like you do