her plans are grand and
fail-proof 'til the end
his are obscure: a lover or a friend
the odds look good depending on the light
don"t be afraid it"s gonna be alright
her breath halts her pulse goes overboard
his hands freeze his lips go 'oh my lord'
she breaks the silence she sighs
and shuts her eyes
just say you"re sorry
just say goodbye
the hand that feeds you
don"t you b*** it
don"t you leave it empty
the bus stops here
just disembark and don"t look back
when it all falls down
and the curtain calls
and it feels like you"re blown
back to square one
when the silence speaks
and the mirror lies
and you find you"ve been blown
back to square one
then conscience speaks
while the hangman is waiting
for these final words
that judas kiss on her lips
you know she just can"t resist
and that it tastes like treason
that it hurts so bad
and that it"s all so screwed up
beyond control
well the bus stops here
just disembark and don"t look back
when it all falls down
and the curtain calls
and it feels like you"re blown
back to square one
when the silence speaks
and the mirror lies
and you find you"ve been blown
back to square one
and it sounds like treason
and it hurts so bad
and it"s all so screwed up
beyond control
but the bus stops here
just disembark and
don"t look back!
fail-proof 'til the end
his are obscure: a lover or a friend
the odds look good depending on the light
don"t be afraid it"s gonna be alright
her breath halts her pulse goes overboard
his hands freeze his lips go 'oh my lord'
she breaks the silence she sighs
and shuts her eyes
just say you"re sorry
just say goodbye
the hand that feeds you
don"t you b*** it
don"t you leave it empty
the bus stops here
just disembark and don"t look back
when it all falls down
and the curtain calls
and it feels like you"re blown
back to square one
when the silence speaks
and the mirror lies
and you find you"ve been blown
back to square one
then conscience speaks
while the hangman is waiting
for these final words
that judas kiss on her lips
you know she just can"t resist
and that it tastes like treason
that it hurts so bad
and that it"s all so screwed up
beyond control
well the bus stops here
just disembark and don"t look back
when it all falls down
and the curtain calls
and it feels like you"re blown
back to square one
when the silence speaks
and the mirror lies
and you find you"ve been blown
back to square one
and it sounds like treason
and it hurts so bad
and it"s all so screwed up
beyond control
but the bus stops here
just disembark and
don"t look back!