They take advantage of him all of the time
Their fingers rape his cavities
Proven for a hidden cliche
He's a fruit that got in gravity's way
He's the first to tell you he's full of sh**
Like that's half a compliment for men
Though he's waking up in puddles of piss
He marinates his metaphors in them
And in this moment
(La, lalaladada, lalaladada, lalaladada)
They'll be falling in love
(La, lalaladada, lalaladada, lalaladada)
She takes photographs of people she knows
She brings out the best and worst in them
And God is buried deep in the folds
Of her fractured self and the lies that they've told
She used to laugh at everything old
It was a joke that never aged a bit
But when they robbed her of her infinite smile
She said, "Maybe I'll just play dead for a while."
And in this moment
(La, lalaladada, lalaladada, lalaladada)
They'll be falling in love
(La, lalaladada, lalaladada, lalaladada)
I'm right here and I must admit
I've been pining for you
You're my wish
When I touch myself, I am conjuring you
From
When we talk all night and the minutes are free
I just hope
When I cast my spell you'll be falling for me
Because
(Falling in love) Could be the first thing
(Falling in love) Could be the worst thing
(Falling in love) There's no rehearsing
Retarded in love