Yeah, just where did it start, this breaking of your heart'
Yeah, and where did it go south, your looking down in the mouth'
Of a ride that had just begun when the lap bar came up,
Yeah, and sweetness, it was bone dry at the bottom of the cup.

Yeah, death, she wears this strange perfume when you're travelling the white lines,
Yeah, she stumbles in here under a different name almost every night,
We're all cracked and crumbling, just like that old sidewalk,
And I suppose this must be the place where the walls went up.

You make your smile a different way to cry, when the truth that they've been selling you is just another fine lie,
Yeah, the candles on the inside, they are flickering out with the things they don't tell you about.

Can you hear the bells' Can you hear the alarm'
Can you give away your life like a good luck charm'
This is where it started breaking your heart,
Yeah, this is where it started, this falling apart.

You make your smile a different way to cry, when the truth that they've been selling you is just another fine lie,
Yeah, the candles on the inside, they are flickering out with the things they don't tell you about.

Yeah, with the things they don't tell you about,
Yeah, with the things they don't tell you.

Yeah, the things they don't tell you about,
Oh.