And it's funny how we believe you when we want to
But you're an accident, an accident
And you don't have to worry
When you're an accident, an accident to me
I never speak in hurtful tones
And my feeble sounding voice
And you've found a way, out of summer's golden haze
And I suggest you take me with
But you're an accident, an accident
And you don't have to worry
When you're an accident, and you don't have to
When you try and hurt me and you hurt me
But you don't have the words to say.
You don't have the words to say.