What if I can't be all that you need me to be
We've got a good thing going, we have some promises to keep
But my addiction it can be such a detriment
Please believe in this my dear, I am more than penitent

What if everything’s just the way that it will be
Could it be that I am meant to cause you all this grief
My war ships are lying off the coast of your delicate heart
And my aim is steady and [bad word] as it's been right from the start

There's a degree of difficulty in dealing with me
From my haunted [bad word] a daunting task of living through memories.
If we could just hang a mirror on the bedroom wall, stare into the past and forget it all

So when we leave it'll be a quick midnight escape
We'll disconnect ourselves from all of yesterday
I'll dig for water and fashion our very own wishing well
Then we'll throw our coins down hoping to rid of us of this little [bad word] 

There's a degree of difficulty in dealing with me
From my haunted [bad word] a daunting task of living through memories.
If we could just hang a mirror on the bedroom wall, stare into the past and forget it all

Will we get out of this little [bad word] 
Will we get out of this little [bad word] 
Will we get out of this little [bad word] 
Will we get out of this little [bad word]