A boy A beautiful, beautiful boy Eyes of green Eyes of green Mouth like the sun Eyes of green Eyes of green Mouth burned my tongue Like a red star Like a red star But his eyes were green Got a strange fascination I've been holding on the one For that straight revelation I've been holding on too long But I'm sick of waiting Round this birdhouse For enough flesh wounds to make a kill I know nothing lasts forever If you won't love me Someone will Like a red star Like a bruised scar