As I sneak in your window
Your eyes won't raise to see
My dreams of you gone under
And your smile with broken teeth
But now your time
Is well invested
In lying
In his sheets
My hands remove you of your misery
No use in trying to make sense of me
A shame that this is what we've come to be
Don't cry
It's not so bad
It's not so bad
Your curves cascade this staircase
A trail, they're sure to leave
The rhythm of my conscience
Won't cause me not to sleep
I hope they find
You at your best here
Just lying
In the street
My hands remove you of your misery
No use in trying to make sense of me
A shame that this is what we've come to be
Don't cry
It's not so bad
It's not so
But no one ever stopped
To warn me
That the taking's not easy
When you're in love
Though we're not in... love
A shame that this is what we've come to be
Don't cry
It's not so bad
My hands remove you of your misery
No use in trying to make sense of me
A shame that this is what we've come to be
Don't cry
It's not so bad
It's not so... bad