Tell me you're a saint and I'm a sinner
And I'm sure your siren song will surely bloom
Bloom like a flower
Destined for May
But blooming in January, anyway

Belief in chivalry is dead
And romance is the next stop yet
We're trying, hold it together now
And in this fantasy unwind
A tale of two I will not bind
You to this page

You're much to unscripted for a lowly piece of paper
Your words are not for sale but I still wish to collect them
Like antiques and beauty things
You're my lullaby

And I know the trees aren't yet green
And I seem to think that I know everything
But I certainly don't

You promise me you'll come someday
You say the words you need to say
The way they float out your mouth that way
Is all I need today

You're much too unbalanced for a three-ring show
And what's left of me I'll take it slow
Like snails and sidewalks with broken things
You're my lullaby

And I recognize that you are one
And the tale we've spun has just begun
But I won't disappear yet
I cannot disappear yet

You're my lullaby
You're there to close my eyes
Lullaby