Piña, Coconut & Cherry

A ballad rather than a rocker A ballad rather than a rocker A goddess doesn't have to learn, they just stare They have no part in this, they just stare And they will rest their head upon my shoulder like a baby Abandoned and free to anyone who wants them And I will rest my head upon their shoulder like a willow Abandoned in a bin to anyone who wants me A ballad rather than a rocker You are real quiet And I've got a lot to be quiet about What kind of world do you think that this is? You have a scar It is in a real interesting placе Let me show it to you It won't have anything to do with us Fantasy, fantasy, fantasy, fantasy Fantasy, fantasy, fantasy, fantasy Fantasy, fantasy, fantasy, fantasy Fantasy, fantasy, fantasy, fantasy Fantasy, fantasy, fantasy, fantasy Fantasy, fantasy, fantasy, fantasy Fantasy, fantasy, fantasy, fantasy Fantasy, fantasy, fantasy, fantasy Draw and quartеr the stars, fill in the black holes Pluck and eat the moons, head bowed like a wrongdoer Happiness, I never heard of anything dumber For a true love of mine, a ballad rather than a rocker You drink alone As a reason to be alone In the balladeer's jingle My soul converted to a thing In the jingler's charm chime Fantasy, fantasy, fantasy, fantasy Fantasy, fantasy, fantasy, fantasy Fantasy, fantasy, fantasy, fantasy Fantasy, fantasy, fantasy, fantasy Fantasy, fantasy I loved you this hard for twelve years I never thought I could love this hard for so long It makes me insane You can't refuse love like this, it is criminal You must love me, love me, love me This is mine, you are mine This is mine, you are mine This is mine, you are mine This is mine, you are mine This is mine, you are mine This is mine, you are mine A ballad rather than a rocker A ballad rather than a rocker