I found your bed in my head with
Those words we never said
Why don't you put that body next to mine?
I saw the smiles that we faked, easy comes for effort's sake
Ask and I'll lay my weapons on the ground
And all the while, call irony our style
And "all the way" seems to beckon our dismay
So, baby, baby, baby, baby, you can hear that drum roll?
'Cause heavy is the hollow of a mortal soul
I touched the tears we don't cry, for to feel we'd have to try
Good is bad, bad is good, all the sirens sound
I meet my match with the moon
We both stare and don't speak too soon
The beast is real, or so I've heard, but nobody knows
And all of my lies feed the make up of my guise
'cause all I've learned's not so
So baby, baby, baby, can your hear that drum roll?
'cause heavy is the hollow of a mortal soul
