And who are you supposed to be? You look like heaven tonight Me? I’m a tomb, a corpse in a suit, Trying to look a little alive Are you alright? Cause I worry sometimes Are you dressed up to take my life?
And I was crazy like the moon for you and head over my heels for you, and never would I change or compromise. But something in my mind does things I can’t contain for anything. Last night I don’t think sleep even touched my eyes.