There's no way that it sounds okay There's someone else Take a deep breath and: How was your day? Are you okay? I'm making tea D'you want to help me? And when the night comes (night comes) You tell sweet stories all about the moon But my mind's drifting (drifting) Stars dancing to another's tune Sunday morning, coffee in bed Spilt on the sheets Tearful and clumsy Try again, but still I can't speak It's not okay Wish you could fool me You ask what's wrong, and (what's wrong?) You take my hand as I walk for the door You hold my head up (head up) But guilty eyes turn to the floor Sometimes we just need to be told As if the words justify anger One last effort to stop it unfold Talk of a friend You look me daggers You stop the small talk (small talk) You take my hand as I walk for the door You say I've nice eyes (nice eyes) But that you loved me more before