She wed, heartache and apathy in her bed
All the voices in her head scream [bad word] away
We hold no more for you these days’

They try, [bad word] between us oh just hold tight,
Voices bleed into the night
Now you’re the one
You are the one for burning lights

We’ll find a better way to spend our time alone
The streets all know

Drop to your knees they say for
oh these hap to be such blood-shot days
Drop to your knees they say for
oh these hap to be such blood-shot days

Still lovers always say
It pains my heart to stray