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