Loosen up all the tattered ends
Watch them wallow as they swallowed release
Start the talk shows in distant cities
Got my Qazis with the secret police
Just find some comfort in them now
All these patterns I keep dreaming up
Or more
I can't keep falling
Falling in an out of love
Like a sickness
You're a drug
An addiction
Is kind of like the way that you're making me feel
Want to run away 'cause I don't think that it's real
Give it up
I keep falling
Falling in and out of love
Out of love
Buy the jukebox pick a sound
While the churches bow around a relief
Rue-some bluegrass banjo folksinger
Hung himself with a guitar string
When I just sit and suffer now
All these patterns I keep dreaming up
Or more
I can't keep falling
Falling in and out of love
Like a sickness
You're a drug
An addiction
Is kind of like the way that you're making me feel
Want to run away 'cause I don't think that it's real
Give it up
I keep falling
Falling in and out of love
Out of love
Out of love
Or would I
Keep falling in and out of love?
Everything you are to me
Well I keep falling in and out of love
For what cause I could can tell that we
Keep falling in and out of love
Everything means more to me 'cause I
Keep falling in and out of love.