I'm sitting here like statistics amid teenage pregnancies and misfits
Plotting my uncertain chart
And the constant of our frequency the graph that follows your feelings for me
Looks like a work of abstract art
And in the law of love that you broke you employed me
As your attorney
And you are still learning and I'm still faithfully returning
To the crime scene
And I'm having trouble with the jargon
Having trouble getting out of this tune
And my headlights are bruised and broken but I'm
Still nightdriving with you
And I'm into all this feeling sorry stuff after loves been gained and loves been lost
These bruises are the landmark of the end
And you were never a good lover you were never a great enemy
And you couldn't even manage a good friend
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You said its all about symmetry and the half reflection of you and me
Can't piece together whats gone
Watching my colours bleed and stain your hands with no regrets and no demands
I expected a better Armageddon.
Chorus
Plotting my uncertain chart
And the constant of our frequency the graph that follows your feelings for me
Looks like a work of abstract art
And in the law of love that you broke you employed me
As your attorney
And you are still learning and I'm still faithfully returning
To the crime scene
And I'm having trouble with the jargon
Having trouble getting out of this tune
And my headlights are bruised and broken but I'm
Still nightdriving with you
And I'm into all this feeling sorry stuff after loves been gained and loves been lost
These bruises are the landmark of the end
And you were never a good lover you were never a great enemy
And you couldn't even manage a good friend
chorus
You said its all about symmetry and the half reflection of you and me
Can't piece together whats gone
Watching my colours bleed and stain your hands with no regrets and no demands
I expected a better Armageddon.
Chorus