I used to be lunatic from the days I used to be woebegone and so restless nights My aching heart would bleed for you to see Oh but now... (I don't find bouncing round whistling and fortunes to make me cry) No more \"I love you's\" The language is leaving me more \"I love you's\" Changes are shifting outside the (The lover speaks about the monsters) I used to have demons in my room at night Desire,despair,desire,so many monsters Oh but now... (I don't find bouncing round whistling buttonhole tunes to make me cry)
No more \"I love you's\" The language leaving me No more \"I love you's\" The language is leaving me in silence more \"I love you's\" Changes are shifting outside the word
They were being really crazy They were on the come. And you know what mammy? Everybody was being really Uh huh. The monsters are crazy. There are outsides.
No more \"I love you's\" The language is leaving me No more \"I love you's\" The language is leaving me in silence No more \"I love you's\" Changes shifting outside the word