Nothing Was Stolen - Phosphorescent

Well, apart from the things I touched

Nothing got broke all that much

And apart from the things I took

Nothing got stolen babe, and look

You can love me foolishly,

Love me foolish-like

Well I wake in the morning and dress

Hang a charm of gold around my neck

And I sip from my silver cup

And I sing these words for good luck

I sing, �Love me foolishly,

Love me foolish-like�

Well I wake in the morning and I dress

I hang that charm of gold around my neck

And I haul to her window and I look

And I crawl on inside and wake her up

Singing, �Love me foolishly,

Love me foolish-like�

So, apart from the things I touched

Nothing got broke all that much

And apart from the things I took

Nothing got stolen babe, and look:

You can love me foolishly

Love me foolish-like