Ive broken your glass, called someone a dirty name Made a nuisance of myself in front of friends Ive dug my own grave, please dont let me lie in it Instead lets bury everything that caused us pain Chorus Speak to me now, speak to me darling Youre not a princess Im not prince charming Speak with your tongue, use body language And pull your skin like wrapping paper round my heart Sometimes I feel the kick has gone, it gets mundane So I team up with the devil and make hell But Ill hang on in as long as I know Ive got you As long as I know loves a cure that makes me well Chorus We move around, drag ourselves from town to town Wrap up lots of gifts and toys and china tea But they dont feel nothin, theyre just inanimate They just go in suitcases and fly away Chorus last line x3
speak, nuisance, inanimate, wrapping, mundane