I know too well, i know these lines, i've seen them smothered,
in sleek ridicule. a seedy smile, they think they've scored,
but i know morning comes & babes alone again, too alone again
so what can i do, with cheap honesty,
you're giving me more than i can see,
but i'm to cool to say, that i want it all my way,
get blasted by this sincerity.
i wish i had, the streets full view,
these people screaming, through their settled loves.
so i pretend, so mellowed out, too teasing,
weak enough to long for, home again, lovely home again