My hair won't fall out though I'm [?]
I may forgive but I won't admit
Through any hope, it was something yet
You've fainted if I was dead

Maybe the song was a line but the moon was wrong
The stars don't lie but they do reflect
They do neglect sometimes to tell the truth, baby

There ain't no chapter in the mailbox
So don't go changing with the times
There ain't no cool aid in your poison anymore
There ain't no comfort in the bottle for great [?]

(You can't shove it out)
(You can't shove it out)
(You can't shove it out)
(You can't shove it out)

(Even though) And even though we weren't too young to love
If others loved like us before
We can let it slide and [?]
And I may give up though I won't concede
But isn't faith that shakes the truth
If the ancient forces are bored now we must agree now baby

Ooh, there ain't no chapter in the mailbox
There's too much [?] on the side
There ain't no muse in this funhouse anymore
There ain't no comfort in the bottle for great [?]

(You can't shove it out)
(You can't shove it out)
(You can't shove it out)
(You can't shove it out)
(Said you'd go)