With your crooked tooth and a messed up joke Your wandering knees and a green rain coat Moved to this town of fantasy Where I know you so little, that I know everything And is it any wonder I’ve become preoccupied And is it any wonder I love you more all the time How long have I been sleeping here? In a dream world, my own Elysian Fields But I can’t even look hard into your eyes You’re a perfect stranger in the lights And is it any wonder I’ve become preoccupied And is it any wonder I love you more all the time Like a dart towards the Moon It will fall, come short too soon It’s enough just to throw And I was closer some time ago And is it any wonder I’ve become preoccupied And is it any wonder I love you more all the time