No more sapphic flaws, no more fantasising, no more realising
No more showers, picking up flowers
Pick out the knots in your hair for hours
Oh, brush the lavender that plagues my face
No more playing games, no more soft embrace, no more just a taste
Lost it all, won't lose it again (Eleanor, tell me your dreams)
Lost it all
Lost it all
Lost it all
(Eleanor, listen to me)
Listen to me
Listen to me
Lost it all, won't lose it again
Lost it all