Sunlight questions my bones
Moonlight leaves me alone
I like it, that's where I found my soul

When I'm right, I have no friends
When I'm wrong, I can pretend that
Nothing answers me in this world

You can tell by the look on my face
A look of complete misapprehension
So I'll do the washing up without making a fuss
When I'm through, I'll make love to you

You can tell it all by the look on my face
A look of unedited alienation
So I'll do the cleaning up, quietly remove all the dirt
When I'm through, I'll make love to you