Be Honest, Ruth Bryan!

I fell in love with an astronomer
His head was full of stars
He showed me all the hidden points of light
You can find in the human heart

And we explored the dark
We explored the dark

He was a bit of a philosopher
His mind so orderly
He taught me to appreciate the finest
Aesthetic theories

And oh the beauty
That he was to me

Darling, please believe
That now I see

The senses can decieve
The ends never justify the means
I'm sorry
I'm sorry

And dearest I am no cartographer
But I'm hopin' I can map this out
You seem as distant as the stars above
Well, I will wait for you here on the ground

Please come back down
Please come around