Love is not a friend, it's not a brother Love is not a Wendy-Moira-mother Love has turned me into many others, now I guess I'm just Just a lover Once upon a time, when we were school kids Mix CDs and carpool kids No little cameras to witness Really hope we don't wreck this When you coming over? Just a lover Space and time, waking hours before I open my eyes In the morning I feel my heart crack open, one last chorus Space and time waking hours before I open my eyes In the morning I feel my heart crack open, one last chorus I'll be singing into empty glasses No more music for the masses One more hour, one more ugly, stillborn cry I know exactly what this is Or whatever it was, or whatever it was