Wrote down what I was told when you were running out You said we're strong enough, we're bulletproof But love's not a thing you control. It's not sustainable We're all available to anyone Why did you have to go on such a beautiful morning Your fairytale promises mean nothing now Why did you have to go on such a beautiful morning Your foreign policy will drag us down Well I love free market, but I hate labour mobility Cos all my abilities are not enough to sell anything that sells where you were running to Well you're not bulletproof And I'm like you So why did you have to go on such a beautiful morning Your fairytale promises mean nothing now Why did you have to go on such a beautiful morning Your foreign policy will drag us down