Might look so grand from the distance that you need to touch
It gives a vision of the simple but it is so much

I won't be fooled by its touch of emotional supply
The scent of affair in heavy love will dry
The cold and the bare grasped so delicate by one's eye
Is why we can't ally and elope tonight

Almost forgotten the way we used to live for play
To be accepted, I must blend into convention's way
And sing universal ways

I won't be fooled by its touch of emotional supply
The scent of affair in heavy love will dry
The cold and the bare grasped so delicate by one's eye
Is why we can't ally and elope tonight