Lover, Our Love Is Dead

There’s a lover like you, So in lust
Comin’ over to fool

To fool the floor, She falls apart
Under the stairs, She pulls her hair

Our love is dead ...

She falls apart, Under the stairs
Our love is dead, Our love is dead

Blood from the gash, Head on the dash
Where do I begin? I’m no one again

Fall on the bends, Make your amends
Don’t believe in him, Our love is dead

Foot on the gas, Head on the dash
Where do I begin? I’m no one again

Let them be … Gotta let ‘em be …
Let them be ...

Blood from the gash, Where do I begin?
Our love is dead, Our love is dead

Let them be … Gotta let them be …