Here she comes with her almost ideal eyes 
And her flawless skin and her petulant pout 
The memory of such a long blonde alibi 
Still makes me want to shout out loud and clear 
When you clear your head my dear 
You can't come round here in those stolen clothes 
Telling me all about some mystery 
I hope she isn't one, I hope she isn't one of those 

Almost ideal eyes 
Viewed through a rosy hue 
So beautiful, trusting 
You'll find liberal is an insult now and care is what you pay for 
Be sure of what you wish upon, be careful what you pray for 
When you look into those almost ideal 

Love is smiles, he will hypnotize you while 
He tries to analyze your dream 
Fill you up with all his big ideas while he really wants to make you 
Scream out loud at the phony innocence 
And the pained pretence and the dismal rage 
The vacant lot that thankfully time forgot 
Where you never have to act, you never have to act your age 

Almost ideal eyes 
Viewed through a rosy hue 
So beautiful, trusting 
You'll find stupid is a compliment and thrill is what you play for 
Be sure of what you wish upon, be careful what you pray for 
When you look into those almost ideal 

In despair all your friends get uglier 
And you find you're wearing an evening gown 
Weeping over some tiny broken bird 
While the sky is decorated 
Shocking pink and a dirty shade of brown 
And you think you need to be tranquil 
Lies the fear that befits your new career 
Whatever you invent you'll never be content in 

Almost ideal eyes 
Viewed through a rosy hue 
So beautiful, trusting 
Rebellion is just currency, the moon is what you bay for 
Be sure of what you wish upon, be careful what you pray for 
When you look into those almost ideal 
When you look into those almost ideal 
When you look into those almost ideal 

Here she comes, here she comes now 
Here she comes, here she comes now