I fell in love with your faces
I fell in love with your lies
A million different dollars in a million different places
All of which were mine
Oh, for you I would die
I asked you to marry me in August
Waited for an answer 'till July
Both of us were empty, pumping out some foolish words
All of which were lies
Oh, for you I did die
Where you go from here is your decision, dear
But I want you to know that I care
In the end I guess that both of us were wanting different things and neither side came prepared
You must admit we were a pair
