Drop me on the side of the side of the road Said the whispers in the back of the room There is chaos in the middle class home With the smell of sweet perfume We're all just fools to one another and I'm done There is no love No love darling None left at all But its still, its still beating These walls are keeping me in Each city breeds its own sin Are they telling us lies about the moon Still searching for the truth We're all just fools to one another and we're done There is no love No love darling None left at all But its still beating