You're three of my eight-sided circle Two lovers juxtaposed with doorways Broken window frames color her eyes in with lines
Let it all run down Let it all run down
It's one way to opt for A horizon, 'cause in my opinion It's way to say we're abandoned And we don't belong here at all
There's explanation or forewarning Underneath all the crimson linings We approach the streets with a clear conscience--we'll survive
Let it all fall down Let it all down
It's one way to opt for A horizon and not to mention one way to say we're abandoned And we don't belong here at all
And romance just is...
Slow all down, the damage is done Play the music loud, don't make a sound Let's raise toast to a sad story In a dirty cup, in a dirty cup You made it--you made it so bad You made it hurt so bad
With a little We can burn this whole place down To the ground again...