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