Everybody's waiting for the honeymoon to end
Mow everything's hazy, babe, nothing's making sense
Nothing so personal as a gift that's from your heart
Nothing so closer yet so far apart
I'm still trying to stop this thing from dying
Don't forget to kiss me 'fore you beat me up again
Everybody's waiting for the honeymoon to end
Love's tortured all artist wrecks the masterpiece again
Something so innocent, began then came and went
Hey, sister pretty, your lips are on the city
Hey, sister pretty, your lips are on the city
You think we're fighting now, it's all the same somehow
Nothing so powerful yet so frustrating
Everybody's waiting for the honeymoon to end
Don't forget to kiss me 'fore you beat me up again
Now everything's hazy, baby, nothing's making sense
Don't forget to kiss me 'fore you beat me up again
It used to be clear what the looking glass said
Keeps coming back to around to haunt you in the end
Songwriters: Nicolas C Brophy, Mark Bryan
I'm still trying to stop this thing from dying
Don't forget to kiss me 'fore you beat me up, you beat me up again
Publishers: BRESTY MUSIC, EMI APRIL MUSIC INC., MONICA'S RELUCTANCE TO LOB
Hey, sister pretty, your lips are on the city
I'm still trying to stop this thing from dying
Used to be clear what the looking glass said
Nothing so damaging, so devastating