Oh Eve, you're too soft for this
Snuck in the garden
Hoping he would water it
But he's cold, and he lies, and he plays crooked dice
That's why every time you roll
You come up snake eyes
And you're damned to hell
Because you doubted yourself
Oh Eve, oh Eve
He won't call you angel
Even when you beg him to
And all the flowers that you planted
Were just something else to cut through
I can't force you to learn
Can't show it from my point of view, but there are no sins to atone
I'll break bread with you
I'll break bread with you
Oh Eve, you're too gentle for this
And you ought to know by now
You weren't made for him
Because he's cold, and he lies, and he gets what he wants
And you're angry at yourself
Because you left the blindfold on
But you're not stupid for trusting someone
And its not stupid
Love is a loaded gun
He won't call you angel
Even when you beg him to
And all the flowers that you planted
Were just something else to cut through
I can't force you to learn
Can't show it from my point of view, but there are no sins to atone
I'll break bread with you
I'll break bread with you
Oh Eve, you're too pure for this
And try all you want
Your God, he won't understand
Because he's cold, and he lies, and he plays crooked dice
Oh Eve, you're too soft for this