Seven months older, Air’s getting cold, our bed’s startin’ to creak God knows where you are, I’m here waiting for love through a screen You show me the outfit you chose for the dinner and tonight’s show, Must be nice to be your clothes. Second to none even at your worst, Sometimes I wish you’d put me first Nowadays you’re such a blur We keep dancing around the innocent truth that we’re just… Out of tim Must I die before you feel alive? A curse in a graceful disguise I love you too much to stay in love. How are you darling? How are you, really? How was Taiwan? Thanks for the flowers, but you’ve been here hours yet your coat’s still very much on Tiptoein’ around the bitter truth but we both know… It’s just time Must I die before you feel alive? A curse in a graceful disguise Great was our love, it was one for the books We gave it the best that we could but I won’t recite all my lines just to watch you and I lie. I’m so proud I got to love you once.