I found your bed in my head with Those words we never said Why don't you put that body next to mine? I saw the smiles that we faked, easy comes for effort's sake Ask and I'll lay my weapons on the ground And all the while, call irony our style And "all the way" seems to beckon our dismay So, baby, baby, baby, baby, you can hear that drum roll? 'Cause heavy is the hollow of a mortal soul I touched the tears we don't cry, for to feel we'd have to try Good is bad, bad is good, all the sirens sound I meet my match with the moon We both stare and don't speak too soon The beast is real, or so I've heard, but nobody knows And all of my lies feed the make up of my guise 'Cause all I've learned's not so So baby, baby, baby, can your hear that drum roll? 'Cause heavy is the hollow of a mortal soul