I must’ve seemed to you a shipwrecknI looked at you, I saw an islandnSo I was swept ashore, to lie forevermorenOr at least for the eveningnnSo we went to your apartmentnWe shared a drink out in the gardennYou thought I must’ve pulled this kind of shitnWith any willing foolnI shrugged and asked if that’s a problemnSo we loved if for an instant and for an instant I forgotnWho I wasnSo for the night, I was all yoursnSo I’m sure it was fleeting, and I’m sure I’ve been misleadednWe were just two people in need, it doesn’t have to benSome fucked up tragedynnI hope I didn’t seem to vulgarnWhen I asked to come overnIt’s just these last few weeksnWell, they’ve been hard on menI got burned and I can’t seem to recovernAnd so we loved or so it seemednAnd as I slept, I dreamt of Romeo and JulietnBut Romeo was just playing deadnI’m sure it was just a dreamnAnd I’m sure it holds no meaningnBut on this sober, hungover morningnWhy does it always got to be such a fucked up tragedy?nnI tried to tell you but I couldn’tnI wanted to warn you but I need you so badnI mean right now, you're all I have