Come sail your ships around me
and burn your bridges down
we'll make a little history, baby
every time you come around.

Come loose your dogs upon me
and let your hair hang down
you are a little mystery to me
every time you come around.

We talked about it all night long
we defined our moral grounds
but when I crawl into your arms
everything comes tumbling down

Your face is growing sad now
for you know the time is nigh
but i must remove your wings
and you must try to fly