Heather on your hips I touch you there when there is no other way To get around on my obstacles I see them now as the errors of our ways Don't say a word I'd like to remember you as a reflection And don't say a word I'd like to feel a little bit of your destruction Oh, I can't even see That it doesn't bother me If I'm a fish and you're the sea If I'm a hurt horse in the rain I am dishonest this way I am dishonest this way I am dishonest this way