I used to be lunatic From the grecious days I used to be woebegone And so restless nights My aching heart would bleed For you to see Oh but now I don't find myself Bouncing round whistling And fortunes to make me cr
No more "I love you's" The language is leaving me No more "I love you's" Changes are shifting outside the word
The lover speaks about the monsters
I used to have demons In my room at night Desire, despair, desire So many monsters Oh but now I don't find myself Bouncing round whistling And fortunes to make me cry
No more "I love you's" The language is leaving me No more "I love you's" The language is leaving me in silence No more "I love you's" Changes are shifting outside the word
They were being really crazy. They were on the come. And you know what, mommy? Everybody was being really crazy. Uh huh. The monsters are crazy. There are monsters outside.
No more "I love you's" The language is leaving me No more "I love you's" The language is leaving me in silence No more "I love you's" Changes are shifting outside the word
Outside the word No more "I love you's" The language is leaving me No more "I love you's"
The language is leaving me No more "I love you's" Changes are shifting outside the word Outside the word
