The Take Over, the Breaks Over

Baby, seasons change but people don't,
And I'll always be waiting in the back room,
I'm boring but overcompensate with,
headlines and flash flash flash photography
But don't pretend you ever forgot about me,
Don't pretend you ever forgot about me.

Wouldn't you rather be a widow or a divorcee?
Style your way through fashion magazines,
Widow or divorcee?
Don't pretend,
Don't pretend.

We don't fight fair.

Say your head could be a prison,
Then these are just conjugal visits,
People will dissect us till,
This doesn't mean a thing anymore.

Don't pretend you ever forgot about me,
Don't pretend you ever forgot about me.

Wouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcee?
Style your way through fashion magazines,
Widow or a divorcee?
Don't pretend,
Don't pretend.

We do it in the dark,
With smiles on our faces,
We're trapped and well concealed,
In secret places.

We do it in the dark,
With smiles on our faces,
We're trapped and well concealed,
in secret places.

We don't fight fair.

We do it in the dark,
With smiles on our faces,
We're trapped and well concealed,
In secret places.

We do it in the dark,
With smiles on our faces,
We're trapped and well concealed,
in secret places.

We don't fight fair.

We...
With smiles on our faces,
We're trapped and well concealed,
In secret places.

Don't pretend you ever forgot about me,
We don't fight fair.
Don't pretend you ever forgot about me,
We don't fight fair.