Don't get emotional, that ain't like you
Yesterday still leaking through the roof
That's nothing new
I know I promised this is what I wouldn't do
Somehow given it the old romantic fool
Seems to better suit the mood
So if you wanna walk me to the car
You ought to know I'll have a heavy heart
So we can please be absolute sure
That there's a mirrorball
You're getting cynical and that won't do
I throw the rose tint back on the exploded view
Darling if I was you
And how's that insatiable appetite
For the moment that you look them in the eyes
And say 'baby, it's been
'Nice...'
So do you wanna walk me to the car
I'm sure to have a heavy heart
So can we please be absolutely sure
That there's a mirrorball
For me
Oh there'd better be a mirrorball for
Me
What a fucking masterpiece.