If you should fall My Love Fall into Me) We used to come when we were seventeen once we were seventeen and now it's almost the end of the world we used to kiss by the dry ice machine in the shape of a boy and a girl It's a Godawful small affair but I'm losing my hair and my appetite is off the scale It's not so much a way of Life it's no way of life but beauty for beauty's sake We walk around just to sit back down and we love the fact that it's never getting late We used to love where the cars would park in the subway dark or bright like white beneath the lights We used to call when we were seventeen Once we were seventeen and the epilogue was out of sight Waking up is a lot like dying it can't be stopped but we're still trying Buried alive after a night of flying fingers taste of cigarettes yesterday still on my breath there is no sale but somehow we're still buying I didn't know that I was tired 'till I woke up (How did my Blood get so dirty) I won't go to sleep tonight 'cos sleeping Sleeping makes me thirsty la,la,la,la,la... The days are long and the nights are short when you're cut like a diamond star all at once this sense has turned to Glass and is turning it on to our hearts This state I'm in is this fat or thin I don't know my up from High we used to come when we were seventeen now I feel like I'm going to die baby will you follow me all the way down... Oh... you P.Y.T....
If you should fall My Love Fall into Me) We used to come when we were seventeen once we were seventeen and now it's almost the end of the world we used to kiss by the dry ice machine in the shape of a boy and a girl It's a Godawful small affair but I'm losing my hair and my appetite is off the scale It's not so much a way of Life it's no way of life but beauty for beauty's sake We walk around just to sit back down and we love the fact that it's never getting late We used to love where the cars would park in the subway dark or bright like white beneath the lights We used to call when we were seventeen Once we were seventeen and the epilogue was out of sight Waking up is a lot like dying it can't be stopped but we're still trying Buried alive after a night of flying fingers taste of cigarettes yesterday still on my breath there is no sale but somehow we're still buying I didn't know that I was tired 'till I woke up (How did my Blood get so dirty) I won't go to sleep tonight 'cos sleeping Sleeping makes me thirsty la,la,la,la,la... The days are long and the nights are short when you're cut like a diamond star all at once this sense has turned to Glass and is turning it on to our hearts This state I'm in is this fat or thin I don't know my up from High we used to come when we were seventeen now I feel like I'm going to die baby will you follow me all the way down... Oh... you P.Y.T....
