Master of Art

You came with your faith unshaken,

Unabashed oh my darling you're amazing,

With your hands so cold and full of calouses.

Your name was the only word that I hear,

I Cut your hair short so I could see your ears,

And I could know you hear my name, hear my name.

You'll be shorn and i'll be sure

All I could pray for is that you'ld please wait for

Me until I am a Master of Art,

Until I have learned everything.

Then I swear we can go away for just as long as you think you could take me,

You should know that I am often difficult

And we'll move to it away,

Won't break our fingers when we wake up

And we'll stay inside a shape,

And we will never ever worry

Never ever worry, yeah.

Yeah, oh.

Oh.

Oh Don't tire of,

Don't tire of me yet.

I could lie and say to you that this would soon be over,

I could lie and say I knew, that I'd be waking up tomorrow.

You came with your faith unshaken,

Unabashed oh my darling you're amazing,

With your hands so cold and full of calouses.

I could lie and say to you that this would soon be over,

I could lie and say I knew, I would be waking up tomorrow,

I could make a little shape for us to stay until we have to go away again,

Away is just a little again.

Oh, Oh...