Standard (EADGBE)

The sunlight hits the lonely streets

Love despairs for the one in my bed

It’s a quaint affair with an air of defeat

Because nothing’s easy nothing’s easy when it’s wrong

It’s harder not to never never ever have to love

Love in a sense loves himself

Maybe undressed calls me his darling

With that stare and those hands, come back again

‘Cause the things that now deceive me I know I’ll never care to understand

A thought recurred for hours and hours

Could I pretend that the man in my bed

Is the one I hold dear but then that’s unfair

‘Cause my love is easy Love is easier to share

It’s harder not to never never ever have to love

Love in a sense loves himself

Maybe undressed calls me his darling

With that stare and those hands, come back again

‘Cause the one who’s in here sleeping I know I’ll never care to understand