Blissed
WILLIAM PATRICK CORGAN
In bliss, what is missed?
What is got, forgotten?
Obviously, I can't see everyone is laughing
And sayin' "come on outside, and play"
Beauty is what it is
And of the eyes it seems
Fear of what I would do
If I was your brother and take your blues
Go away do what you will
Say what you want to say and I'll obey yeah
In bliss, what is missed?
What is got, forgotten?
Honestly, I can't see
But everyone is laughing
And sayin' "come on outside and play"
Do what you will say what you want to say
And I'll obey yeah