Found out that someone has broken his arms,
Fell down and tore up the strings on his harp
When he fell from Venus to us,He landed in our reprobate arms and he's deceiving,
Sealing up the world to our hearts to watch us stay alone.
He made us build our own Noah's ark to watch us sink it,
Now we're both tied up by the strings of the harp
- so he can play can play his ongoing tune
Will he stay? How long I dunno,
Don't often tear yourself (?).Wound up, he's tearing our whole world in half,
Wound up, he's dealt us the worst of the cuts,
There's no line he'll be drawing soon
- if there's a time, a place, deceiving 'til our world falls apart.Cupid's in our reprobate arms and he's deceiving,
He's sealing up the world to our hearts to watch us stay alone.
He's building up our own Noah's ark to watch us sink it,
Now there's only one more string on the harp
- so he can play his ongoing tune.
Will he stay? How long well no-one seems to know.Oh he's deceiving,
And he's the feeling,
Yeah he's deceiving,
He made us feel an ocean apart.Cupid's in our reprobate arms and he's deceiving,
He's sealing up the world to our hearts to watch us stay alone.
And I know,
He's built us up our own Noah's ark to watch us sink it,
And now there's only one more string on our heart
- but he can play his ongoing tune.
Will he stay? Or is he gone?