Bad news comes down easy when it's pouring
"All you need is love", but I don't want it
Maybe I should try and be more transparent
It's hard to talk through all of this static
And I felt this way
What more is there to say?
Something in the way you spoke
Cherry-stained fingers wrapped around my throat
And maybe it just takes time
And who's fault is it this time?
And I felt this way
What more is there to say?