Holy Fuck!

Daylight came and you refrained from calling me your love
The truth to me seems fair, a Faustian despair
That I love you much more than you can bear

Walking close and talking loads I'd love you to love me
But you live inside a safe, and the code's been worn away
So gelignite is on my mind all day

See, I believe that you and me will never be
A Fred and Ginger matinee romance
I'm not wild, and you're not clean
But those others girls they don't mean what they mean

Holy fuck, I found a buck who's willing to believe
I'm not entirely mad, there's a love here to be had
And everyone's got reason to be sad

In these better days I glimpse reflections of the past
And it feels like licking rats, and a touch from you cast
And Matthew Murdoch knows that I'm beating fast

I believe that you and me will never be
A Fred and Ginger matinee romance
I'm not wild, and you're not clean
But those other girls they don't mean what they mean

I believe that you and me could maybe be
Bacall and Bogart's love affair sad noir
All my hopes, and all my dreams
Are yours to keep, please believe