Roman Holiday

I've never had a Roman holiday

But I won't hold it against you

The look on your face

When she told you she loved you

Was it priceless?

Now it seems you're well connected

You have your own flock of sheep

I don't think they are lost

And I don't think they are discreet

I light a scented candle in my room

I'll hold a good thought for you

You were hopeful

You said things would be okay

But they're doom and gloom

If I were good at hating, I'd hate you

If I were good at loving, I'd fall

I'd keep the company

Of a kid obsessed

And I'd tell them all

I knew you well for a short spell

I knew you well for a short spell

Please don't tell