In a room for two

in a bed for three

you're a pretty picture

you're a dread disease

painting shadows on the walls in this armory of toys

hardens hearts against the feeling of the need for something more

don't worry

don't say sorry

I am not falling for it

I am not falling for it

head over heels

and alone for now

in a crowded room

watch the angels crash on

liquor lips and blue moons

along the sound of laughter coming dancing down the halls

is a whisper of the feeling of the nonsense of it all

don't worry

don't say sorry

I am not falling for it

I am not falling for it

head over heels

the chorus comes alive

cacophony catcalls

and who are you to say

where I'm wrong

when I dance

and fall

everyone I ever loved

has come and gone

everyone I ever loved

everyone