Accentuated by the mobile dungeon of fluorescence As I fall out of love, this wasn't supposed to happen Not according to you
Please don't allow your voice to fade Don't fall so weak to fault or blame To give yourself reason for an end
We'd have our own subway car in the middle of the night I'd work the same job and play the same bars on every weekend As the graffiti scrolls by
Please don't allow your voice to fade Don't fall so weak to fault or blame To give yourself reason for an end
And at the end of your low you pin my shoulders against the mattress Arching your frame with your stomach pushed outward Your head titling back with your mouth partially open The sounds slur and elevate slowly in volume When you wake up with your family gathered around Remember that our love was true And I will not allow you to destroy yourself