Sting on the new shave
Dancing to new wave
It won't ever
Heal your heartache
Back to the cliff edge
To an imminent shock
Clinging on the ledge
I don't mean to smash your lock
But you are looking like
You've always looked before
Kind of miserable
Kind of at the floor
Drift into
Romantic visions of a
Story that don't exist
All these bad decisions
Help you to drift into
Romantic visions of a
Story that ain't been told
All these bad decisions
Turning the water cold
Warm glass of water
I say I adore her
She only drinks straight air
She says she doesn't care
Hair in my eyes
As I try to disguise
The look of surprise
When she went by
Romantic visions
Always get left behind
But this bad decision
It clings to my mind
Drift into
Romantic visions of a
Story that don't exist
All these bad decisions
Help you to drift into
Romantic visions of a
Story that ain't been told
All these bad decisions
Turning the water cold
But hold on brother
And I will try to lift
Your head up off the ground
She does want you around
She just has a very
Hard decision to make
Was it the expectation
Or was it pretty fake
Was it the expectation
Or was it pretty fake
It wasn't her expectation
That this would be her fate
Was it the expectation
Or was it pretty fake
It wasn't her expectation
That this would be her fate
Was it the expectation
Or was it pretty fake
It wasn't her expectation
That this would be her fate
Was it the expectation
Or was it pretty fake
It wasn't her expectation
That this would be her fate
Romantic visions of a
Story that don't exist
All these bad decisions
Help you to drift into
Romantic visions of a
Story that ain't been told
All these bad decisions
Turning the water cold
Romantic visions
Always get left behind
But this bad decision
It clings to my mind
Romantic visions of a story
That ain't been told
All these bad decisions
Turning the water cold
And now your alone
And your pretty miffed
So why don't you go home
And listen to The Smiths