Lyrics

Tonight is a perfect disaster Of a ratio of two days In your mouth is just perfectly shaped To say the wrong things to me This bed is a perfect example That relations are to blame I feel certain this one's on my own Conversation is to blame I feel certain this one's on my own Conversation is to blame You found the way to circle and cover the sky Moderation's to blame I feel the course is black and the compass is worn I feel the conversation's gone away I feel certain this one's on my own Conversation is to blame I feel certain this one's on my own Conversation is to blame I feel certain that once was enough I'll keep it right here close to base I'm feeling star sick and tired of this constellation I'll keep it right here and far away I feel certain this one's on my own Conversation is to blame I feel certain this one's on my own Conversation is to blame You found the way You found the way You found the way You found the way You found the way