Turn off the lights
Politician coming through
Don't look into their eyes
Only they will confuse
Confuse
Honey don't cry
It'll never come true
The where and the whys
In a manner we choose
We choose
We choose
Have you ever had to see it to the end
And our love is real
In front of us again
In a day you'll see
Through the thick of it all
Don't go home feeling nothing at all
It worries my head in a never rolling on to who knows? Whatever remains is a matter of choice
They turn on your heart in a favourite voice to who knows?
And be filed away
Have you ever had to see it to the end
And our love is real
In front of us again
In a day you'll see
Through the thick of it all