Beautiful Creatures

She's the kind of girl that I could sit around with and listen to music all day But she leaves me to turn the pages of Hemingway Just like her eyes my sun is also rising And on her pages are tears from her crying Surrounded by beautiful creatures what will I do? Surrounded by beautiful creatures and I only want you Just this cup of tea and my guitar in my hands But with these tools I'll escape to foreign lands A childlike love for the snow on the winter moon And a real life love for the girl who carries my bruise Surrounded by beautiful creatures what will I do? Surrounded by beautiful creatures and I only want you Surrounded by beautiful creatures and I don't know what to do When I'm surrounded by all these beautiful creatures and I'm falling in love with you