Chasing the Girl

My angel, I apologize I've been treating you just like a trophy wife I'm such and idiot I don't know what I want 'till she's gone away My darling, without a cynical bone in her body, mind or in her restless soul I'm so predictable I don't know who I am 'till I've lost my way Come here my compass... I wanna feel you dangerously close 'till we don't know which one is the other 'cause love is blind Come here my compass... I wanna feel the two of us I wanna be the boy with the most cake Chasing the girl with the most ice cream My angel, with the honest eyes Have I been fooling you with fantasies and lies I'm such a dilettante - I don't know what I want 'till I'm on my knees My darling, without a cynical Bone in her body, mind or in her restless soul It is inevitable I don't know who I am 'till I'm asking please Come here my compass... I wanna feel you dangerously close 'till we don't know which one is the other 'cause love is blind Come here my compass... I wanna feel the two of us I wanna be the boy with the most cake Chasing the girl with the most ice cream There is love all around me but I'm utterly alone I'm a compulsive liar 'cause the truth is only stone that I carve on my hands and knees while strangled by the strands of possibility whose mystery uncovers all too easily the real me. Come here my compass... I wanna feel the two of us dangerously close 'till we don't know which one is the other 'cause love is blind Come here my compass... I wanna feel the two of us I wanna be the boy with the most cake Chasing the girl with the most ice cream