Whenever we make love, I’m made sadder every time
Cuz I feel like I am cheatin’ on a woman who is not my wife
I feel like she can see me, like she’s starin’ right through your goddamned eyes
I kiss your lips and I feel her whisper back up into mine
…
I’m in love with another woman, please don’t tell the wife
I cannot seem to stop it and it’s fuckin’ up my fucked up life
I’m haunted by a face that could set a thousand war ships to flight
It floats right through my body like a fragrance on the winds of the night
These visions of eternal love cloud my judgment and they blind mine eyes
And as the wings of this heavenly dove, trouble the water, trouble the winds of my many oh so troubled minds, I’m howlin’, the honeymoon’s great, but I wish that she were her

If it’s not one thing it’s another, fuck her. You’ll leave and I’ll be left alone to wonder
If I was with her, would I start wishin’ that she were you?
It’d be kinda funny, honey. if it weren’t so damn true
I’d gauge my eyes right out if I thought it would help me not to see her when I looked at you