I've heard there was a secret chord
But you don't really care for music,
The minor fall, the major lift
The baffled king composing
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty in the moonlight
She tied you to a kitchen chair
And from your lips she drew
Maybe I've been here before
I've seen your flag on the marble arch
Love is not a victory march
It's a cold and it's a broken
There was a time you'd let me know
What's real and going on below
But now you never show it to me
Remember when I moved in you?
The holy dark was moving too
And every breath we drew was
Maybe there's a God above
And all I ever learned from love
Was how to shoot at someone
It's not a cry you can hear at night
It's not somebody who's seen the light
It's a cold and it's a broken