Maybe I should have noticed When faith forgot her shoes I should have marked the day When pity came to stay And truth settled on the roof I'm not gonna cry when you go Crying leaves me cold And when i'm cold I start to crave Someone warm and safe She smells like the violent Swollen arm of spring Wrestling with her clothes Tempting I suppose Tepid and glistening CHORUS Lately I've been thinking Hope is underage I'll never kiss her lips Unless she insists And probably then I'd wait CHORUS