There is this boy
Whose dreams grow much faster than anyone's

Then there is the girl
Who feel she rules the world
Or it revolves around her

As he stares into her eyes
As time passes by
He thinks oh my, my, my

He says I know more than you do about everything
About who and what, who and what we feel
Oh we'll sit and talk about bein' faithfully
As we sit underneath the jacaranda tree

Your arms they call for war
And your heart calls for distance
From me
And you call me late at night
I'll ask you to leave me be
To be

As he stares into her eyes
As time passes by
He thinks oh my, my, my

About who and what, who and what we feel
Oh we'll sit and talk about bein' faithfully
As we sit underneath the jacaranda tree