Don′t You Think We've Gone Too Far
We′re Witnessing Our Fleeting Love Disintegrate
We Fell From A Shooting StarYou Promise Me This Misery Is Just A Phase
And Then You Hesitate

It Isn't True
It Isn't True

And I′m Staring At My Shoes Right Now
Counting Up The Burn Marks In My Mother′s Floor
And You're Fucking With My Head Right Now
Telling Me That All Alone, There′s No Other Cure
That's What Love Is For

It Isn′t True
It Isn't True

But I Don′t Want To Go Outside
But I Don't Want To Go Outside
But I Don't Want To Go Outside