The Neutral

There's not a dreamer or a schemer
Running away from me
There's not a singer, an entertainer
With no follow-through
There's not a poet or a mystic
With a cigarette unglued
He's just neutral, yeah, he's weary
Not even brand new

It's a perfect sin
Close your eyes and lose the rest
It's a perfect sin
Close your mind and feel the best

Everyone has a headache,
Imprecise, hard to cure
Gotta shake it, what ails you
The lines are blurred
Is it a pain in your heart?
Dark and grey from the start
You won't seduce me or attract me,
Just 'cause you're strained

It's a perfect sin
Close your eyes and lose the rest
It's a perfect sin
Close your mind and feel the best

Why would you tell me what's inside your head?
Why would you show me your sacred bed
Secret head

There's not a dreamer or a schemer
Running away from you
There's not a singer, an entertainer
With no follow-through
There's not a poet or a mystic
With a cigarette unglued
There's not a cowboy or a loner
With nothing to do
He's neutral, yeah, he's weary,
Not even brand new
He's neutral, yeah, he's weary,
And he's so in love with you