Something so innocent began then came and went
Keeps coming back around to haunt you in the end
You think we're fighting now it's all the same somehow
Love's tortured artist wrecks the masterpiece again.
Used to be clear what the looking glass said
Now everything's hazy baby nothing's making sense
Chorus:
Hey sister pretty your lips are on the city
Everybody's waiting for the honeymoon to end
I'm still trying to stop this thing from dying
Don't forget to kiss before you beat me up again.
Nothing so powerful yet so frustrating
Nothing so personal as a gift that's from your heart
Nothing so damaging so devastating
Nothing so closer yet so far apart
It used to be clear what the looking glass said
Now everything's hazy baby nothing's making sense
