It was a figure of speech
They say you are what you eat
I haven't eaten in weeks

That's what you're doing to me

I wasn't falling in love

I was just falling apart
I would have helped you out
From the very start


It was a false alarm
I'd rather be alone now

How can you be so sure?

When you've got nothing to give

You've just got nothing to give
I don't believe a word of it


We were on and on and everything
A perfect pair of misery
A courtesan of crimson

And her king

We were on and on and everything

A perfect pair of misery
A courtesan of crimson
And her king

(I've already made up my mind)