She knows so little
And she says so little
And although she's not I always think she must be sad too
But she looks so precious
And she feels so precious
And I feel so used up by the sheets that I have gone through

And her lover's like me
She said her lover's like me
I agree, I think her lover likes me

And just as I foretold, she reminds me of them all
The ones that got away, and the ones I didn't chase
And the ones I can't be bothered to recall

She hunts for treasure
Yeah, she digs for treasure
And her box is full, she finds it places noone searches
And what could save her
When only life is danger?
And for protection she makes galeries and bars her churches

And her friends so pretty
So skinny it makes me nervous
And had I known them then I would have never finished school, I guess

And just as I foretold, she reminds me of them all
The ones that got away, and the ones I didn't chase
And the ones that now for years I haven't been able to be bothered to recall

And her lover's like me
She said her lover's like me
I agree, I think her lover likes me
(TURNS OUT I WAS WRONG, THOUGH)

And just as I foretold, she reminds me of them all
The ones I never knew
The ones that left too soon and
The ones that made me smile, and the songs that made them cry,
And the one who never came along at all