It's the way you tell a joke It's the cracks of twenty-four You can't walk past the house without thinking In the years behind the door With the tears the night before
All the while, all the more Loving you's been wrong
Like the pain within a cross Like a smile you wore and lost You can't learn to forget, you can't hide it
All the while, all the more Loving you's been wrong All the while, all the more Loving you's been wrong
This homemade excuse is my own Do not wonder I will not run The violence it brings Is a perfect blue You're in the walls You're in every wall
All the while, all the more Loving you's been wrong All the while, all the more Loving you's been wrong
