Sword fight in the ballroom of my mind
So I wrote a sonnet on the wall
With just my eyes, I called it
Sword fight in the ballroom of my mind
If I had a hand in my own death
Will I simply tear apart my chest
And rip out my bleeding heart
Of those fresh new starts
Wouldn't recommend drinking
When your love is gone (x4)
And so I hide beneath my bed
Invisible monsters after my head
What they want from me, I don't know
Better give it to them, so they will go...
Wouldn't recommend drinking
When your love is gone (x4)
I'll be drying in the bathtub
With a bottle for the pain
Watching my toes slip down the drain
Called a number on the TV
But the man at the hotline
Sounds a little more depraved
Wouldn't recommend drinking
When your love is gone (x12)
(Invisible monsters after my head) (x4)
She's gone, she's gone for good