She won't mind
They always said, a women's touch can cure no man
In beauty lies a sticky game
Without your words you are nothing
Sybil, Sybil Vane was, was, was ill
Sybil, Sybil Vane was, was, was ill
But she knows now that she's falling
And she'll say to you
"I'll better prove myself"
I'd better prove myself
Try to hide all your sins
Cry and let go to make amends
But she's not that tough to let you roam around her
Oh, she's not that tough 'cause she is gone, gone, gone
And you, you are the greatest of them all
Yeah, you, your boastful tongue has proved them all
And after all's said and done
The pleasure was all yours to run
You dragged him down and said
"You are such a fool, where's your stamina at?"
She says, "It's lost in you"
Showed love beyond acts and now she lusts for you
Ooh, ooh, oh, there was no fair warning
No, there was no fair warning
But her heart it just stopped
And you grow weary of nights crawling
Of nights crawling
Deep into your breathless desires
Made you soon realize
Sybil Vane, she spoke no lies
You'll soon figure out that everything was true
Sybil Vane inspired and so did the same for you
With her dreamy hand, she couldn't have it all
Remember now, she died holding to a thought in her mind, ooh