In the morning, I'm going to make love to you
In the evening, I'm going to pack my suitcase
Then I'm going to break your f**ing heart
I hope you don't find this song too sad
I would have made it happy, but the books I read are full of romance
I hope you don't mind the times we had
Couldn't be eternal, but the life I lead is full of chance
And if I know you, you'll hardly try
To comprehend the reason; you will just bend down and tie your shoelace
I guess I need to say goodbye
But if I'm right about you, you'll just hide your fear behind your face
In the kitchen there's a magnet with a purpose
Advertising holidays and holding phone bills to the fridge
In my bedroom there's a photo of an angel
Screaming bloody murder at the animal that also k**ed my grandad
In the morning I'm going to make love to yyou
In the evening I'm going to pack my suitcase
Then I'm going to break your f**ing heart