You're three sides of eight-sided circle Two lovers juxtaposed with doorways Broken window frames color her eyes in with black lines
Let it all run down Let it all run
It's one way to opt for A horizon, 'cause in my opinion one way to say we're abandoned And we don't belong here at all
There's no explanation or Underneath all the crimson linings We approach the streets with a conscience--we'll survive
Let it all fall down Let it all fall down
It's one way to opt for A horizon and not to It's one way to say we're abandoned And don't belong here at all
And romance just is...
Slow it all down, the damage is done the music loud, don't make a sound Let's raise a toast to a sad story In a dirty cup, in a dirty cup You made it--you made hurt so bad You made it hurt so bad
With a little poison We can this whole place down To the ground again...