Darlin I can read your lips
From behind the stained glass
As biblical imagery distorts your false symmetry
Your silent psalms they ring in my head
And she said well I can't bring myself to believe anymore
And what that says about me well I'm not really sure
Yeah, you
Oh!
Yeah, you
Oh, oh, oh, oh!
Sweetheart I can see your reflection in the mall window
Oh, imagining yourself in those shoes
You can already hear your friends they're telling you
They say damn girl those are so you
Would you look at that they've even got the brand too
But your one bedroom monthly feels a little bit lonely
And the T.V. doesn't quite keep the same company
Yeah, you
Oh!
Yeah, you
Oh, oh, oh, oh!
You ever hear the story of Rome?
They built the colosseum to keep control
But now don't stop to think about
How many T.V. shows you've got on your cellphone
And she said well I can't bring myself to believe anymore
And what that says about me well I'm not really sure
Yeah, you
Oh!
Yeah, you
Oh, oh, oh, oh!
Yeah, you
Oh!
Yeah, you
Oh oh oh!
Oh but darlin I can trace your tears
In the bathroom mirror
