Lovers in Orbit

Lovers in orbit Launched into space It was real though Wasn't it? Stop mocking me, please Show some etiquette All the things I bended on Really took a toll on me Did you forget? Now who do I talk to, baby? Who do you love more than me? Who, I don't know if I should've come over What will I do now, when my heart gets sober? Heart drenched in wine Wrapped under my skin If it was real, why break So easily Who do I turn to, baby? Who could you love more than me? Who, I don't know if I should've come over What do I do now, when my heart gets sober? Bullets on parade Shards of broken glass Open wounds that I fill up with Champagne and all that jazz A glittered joy in lovers That may come and go and pass Oh, it'll never fill the void you left in me That's a fact Now who do I turn to, baby? Who put that spell on your love? I don't wanna feel Don't want you to hold her, no Said who do I turn to, baby? Real love is hard to come by I don't wanna feel, no I'd rather drown it all than try Do what I can do to keep my heart From being sober