Quietly slipping
The balance is tipping
Between my heart
And my head
If I open the floodgate
Death would lead to hate
And you'd choke on those things that you said
And she blew a hole right through me
And she blew a hole right through me
Eggs in my coffee
Rejects in toffee
Your name still rings in my head
The silence is creeping
Your black eye is weeping
And the heart that I had is now dead
And she blew a hole right through me
And she blew a hole right through me