"yourself"

There's a wild wide world

Made of people like me

And they can't wait to be

With people like me

But what do I do?

I sit here stuck

With you know who

@ the Retreat

Oh, brow of my beloved

Oh, you're always

You're always the same

Oh, you're always so furrowed

Yes, you're always exactly the same

There's a wild wide world
I was hoping that you could
Stick both of your lips
To my lips for good
But what do I do?
I sit here stuck
With you know who

Oh, brow of my beloved
Oh, you're always
You're always the same
Oh, you're always so furrowed
You're always exactly the same