Ithaca

Baby, I don't wanna make it all good

I don't really think that we could

Oh well, I should

Blue eyed splats and Ithaca sky

Dusk upon your cinnamon eyes

Wrap my arms around your belly

Tell me lies, tell me lies, tell me lies

Maybe I don't wanna make it alright

Ithaca

Ithaca

Ithaca

There is no place or you and I

No hidden face to recognize

I knew it before

I couldn't look you in the eye

You could have said it first

But you don't got the nerve

You don't got the gall

You do not deserve

You could have said it first

Even if it hurt

I knew it before

I couldn't look you in the eye

You could have said it first

But you don't got the nerve

You don't got the gall

Bleeding, I deserve

You could have said it first

Even if it hurt

I knew it before

I couldn't look you in the eye

You could have said it first

Even if it hurt

I knew it before

I couldn't look you in the eye

Ithaca, Ithaca