C Babe, there's something tragic about you Am something so magic about you C don't you agree Babe There's something lonesome about you Something so wholesome about you Get closer to me Am G Em F no tired sigh, no rolling eyes, no irony Dm G F no 'who cares', no vacant stares, no time for me Chorus: C Am G F Honey you're familiar like my mirror years ago Idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on it's sword Innocence died screaming, honey ask me I should know I slithered here from eden just to sit outside your door Babe There's something wretched about this Something so precious about this Where to begin? Babe There's something broken about this But I might be hoping about this Oh, what a sin To the strand, a picnic planned For you and me A rope in hand for your other man To hang from a tree To the strand a picnic plan for you and me a rope in hand for your other man to hang from a tree Chorus: Honey, you're familiar, like my mirror years ago Idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on his sword Innocence died screaming; honey, ask me, I should know I slithered here from Eden just to sit outside your door Honey, you're familiar, like my mirror years ago Idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on his sword Innocence died screaming; honey, ask me, I should know I slithered here from Eden just to hide outside your door | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm C Dm Em F G |