Luxembourg - Kevin Devine

I have weaknesses like all my brothers do

An objectifying eye and hands that follow suit

Some ugly allergy to the true love on my plate

Wrong wiring, connections I can’t make

I had this pocket watch from a love I couldn’t claim

I lost in Luxembourg, whispering your name

To a sculpture garden where time won’t heal all wounds

Without regret I still remember every night with you

I felt your belly blessed with a blooming baby boy

I dreamt he’d be mine once — like I really had the choice

Kids do stupid things, and I was, and I did

A long life ago, some other person lived

She seemed satisfied in the corner of the frame

Until she turned to me, said «I need to walk away

Speak no argument, you’re nowhere close to sure

I’m sorry, but, I don’t have time for sorry anymore»