Smell so sweet intoxicate me with your tone of voice
Tease me with desire, talk in code & then avoid
Tell you you’re too young for me at least that makes sense
The end of our respectful roles
Typecast by circumstance
Drawn in by the dance
This was bound to happen anyway
Just another role I had to play
Give me something to relieve the pain
Tell me you didn’t love me
This was bound to happen anyway
I found an Irish clover back when I believed
You with your Cajun superstition sacred mystery
I saw you as the hero of a novel you designed
I felt you there in all your glory
I became intwined but you never knew my mind
This was bound to happen anyway
Just another role you had to play
Give me something to relieve the pain
Tell me you didn’t love me
This was bound to happen anyway
You never say a word
You’d rather leave it in the hands of fate
You never say a word
When I ask you to give it to me straight
This was bound to happen anyway
Just a stupid role I had to play
Give me something to relieve the pain
Tell me you didn’t love me
Tell me this was bound to happen anyway yeah
Tell me you didn’t love me
This was bound to happen anyway
Tell me you didn’t love me
This was bound to happen anyway this was