You didn't see my valentine I sent it via pantomime While you were watching someone else I stared at you and cut myself It's all I do cause I'm not free A fugitive too dull to flee I'm amorous but out of reach A still-life drawing of peach I'm a tulip in a cup I stand no chance of growing up I've made my peace, I'm dead, I'm done I watch you live to have my fun I root for you, I love you, you -you-you-you I made it to a dinner date My teardrops seasoned every plate I tried to dance, but lost my nerve I cramped up in my learning curve I'm a tulip in a cup I stand no chance of growing up I'm resigned to sail on through In the wake of tales of you I root for you, I love you, you, you, you, you