Master of Art

You came with your faith unshaken
Unabashed, oh my darling, you’re amazing
With your hands so cold and full of callouses
Your name was the only word that I hear
I’ll cut your hair short so I could see your ears
And I could know you hear my name, hear my name
You’ll be shorn and I’ll be sure
All I could pray for is that you’d please wait for
Me until I am a Master of Art
Until I have learned everything
Then I swear we can go away for just as long as you think that you could take me
You should know that I am often difficult
And we’ll move to where the weight
Won’t break our fingers when we wake up
And we’ll stay inside a shape
And we will never ever worry
Never ever worry, yeah. Oh
Don’t tire of
Don’t tire of me yet
I could lie and say to you that this would soon be over
I could lie and say I knew, that I’d be waking up tomorrow
You came with your faith unshaken
Unabashed, oh my darling, you’re amazing
With your hands so cold and full of callouses
I could lie and say to you that this would soon be over
I could lie and say I knew, where we’d be waking up tomorrow
I could make a little shape for us to stay
Until we have to go away again
The wait is just a little longer