I made her into a mannequin
So would have I
I collapse this time the breaks-up
Runs out
Take your face to the god
No one works so hard
To keep you out
Play your hand
Before its your turn to fade out
Make her into a fan of him
He would die
Just to take fate somewhere it could have been
Had it been otherwise
Tradin' the far for the near
Stand your bodies clean out
Oh what you understand
Some love fakes you
Accept when
We stayed in your home
It's not always the moon
Say it for show
We show your
We say it show
We show your
