My throat's on fire, that look in your eyes
A vintage couple dancing, saw it in your dream last night
And I kid too much about, being suicidal
An unfunny joke that made your head go wild
It's pulling you under, the weakest you felt
Screaming for the "angel" who promised her help
And I sit there in silence, I was never in love
I'll say so many things, and you listen
You're William Miller, she's Penny Lane
If the girl never fessed up to her real name
Just a little slot filler
Couldn't tell
If she wanted a girl or a guitar player
It's pulling you under, the weakest you felt
Screaming for the "angel" who promised her help
And I sit there in silence, I was never in love
I'll say so many things, and you listen
If I begged you, you'd smoke all of my accents
Would let me smear your blood along the dance floor
It's funny there, love wanders
It can fall into places it doesn't belong
On the ground, can barely breathe
Yet you found a way to keep smiling at me