He speaks with his arms Words part from his palms This body of his has a vocabulary Unlike any that I've seen I've caught my own tongue Held it for far too long Interpret every touch As best as any foreigner could These blue eyes Always tired, always talking Using words I've never heard But maybe he said Come on in (no I didn't quite catch that, oh no) Over here (maybe I misunderstood) Fall away with me, oh no (no I didn't quite catch that, oh no) Open ears (open your mouth) I keep drilling into you Learning a phrase or two And in the meantime, you should know I feel more at home in your bed than my own These blue eyes Always tired, always talking Using words I've never heard Maybe he said Come on in (no I didn't quite catch that, oh no) Over here (maybe I misunderstood) Fall away with me, oh no (no I didn't quite catch that, oh no) Open ears (open your mouth) Maybe he said Come on in (no I didn't quite catch that, oh no) Over here (maybe I misunderstood) Fall away with me, oh no (no I didn't quite catch that, oh no) Open ears (open your mouth)