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