The light above the street I can see you perfectly Who needs the moon above To see that you don't need my love? If you find someone else Please keep it to yourself And never let me know That you ever let me go There's fire in the trees And rain upon the roof It looks like we won't freeze Just close the chimney flue And do what you gotta do before you leave The band struck up and played I know our love might fade Away and into dust But if it must, it must We all die alone At war or on the phone Or both at the same time Sending volleys through the lines