Take a seat my darling, let's lay down in the lawn
With my hands in your dyed hair and our heads in the stars
The grass will tickle your forearms, I'll itch it if you want
And I'll give some extra love to the bumps of your scars
You know all too well about the attacks from their jaws
'Cause they don't like your tattoo, or the way that you draw
But I know I will love you after the break of dawn
Because perfect human being is an oxymoron
Oxymoron
Perfect human being is an oxymoron
You said you loved me and you never felt so scared
You wrote me letters in the mail
All we hear is starlight and the cold water against our feet
As I wish for you to be happy
I longed for the nights when we'd lay down on your lawn
With my hands in your dyed hair and our heads in the stars
And I know I will love you after the break of dawn
Because perfect human being is an oxymoron