Storeman, your eyes all watery white
“Another long, long night?” and you say
«Be careful riding
That boy's bike in the dark.»
«Don't worry, I'm not going far.»
I was very, very young
And terribly in love
And not yet knowing that
Love alone may not be enough
To counter all the silly things I thought
I thought you were God
The night sky is peeling back her sheets
And the linen is lavender and underneath it
I ride your bike
The bike bar's cutting into my crotch
I stand up and power-pedal on
I was very, very young
And terribly in love
Not yet knowing that
Love alone may not be enough
To counter all the stupid things I thought
I thought you were God
God, God
God, God
I thought you were God
And I, I believed in you
We still talk
We still talk quite a lot
Since the alarming discovery
That you were never God and
We still love
But the laughter's more sincere
'Cause it's speckled with your tears
You were so young
And terribly in love
And not yet knowing that
Love alone may not be enough
To undo all the secret things I thought
I thought you were God