I've got so much love to give, but my heart leaks like a sieve.
Through the cracks I almost smoothed over...
From the nights that I couldn't stay sober.
So tell me how do you love?
Now you've got some attention, you're falling faster.

Now it's out and there's nothing left to dream about.
I won't feel better till I stir up the final shot.
Now it's over and you've finally been found out,
I feel much better, better altogether.

And I know what the word on the street is
... it says your head is a prison.
No-one gets out alive...
But that's ain't reason not to try and survive.
How the hell do you love?
Now you have some attention, you're falling faster.

When we started out it was true,
but ended battered and bruised.
Follow your heart not the trends,
Ain't it how it all ends?

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