your arson's match
your somber eyes
and i'll still see it
until i die
you're the loss of my life.
talking rings and talking cradles
i wish i could unrecall
how we almost had it all
dancing phantoms on the terrace
are they second hand embarrassed
that i can't get out of bed...
'cause something counterfeit's dead?
talking rings and talking cradles
i wish i could unrecall
how we almost had it all
dancing phantoms on the terrace
are they second hand embarrassed
that i can't get out of bed...
'cause something counterfeit's dead?
i pretend you're mine
all the damn time
i pretend you're mine
all the damn time