Fantasy Project somebody

No More I Love You's
I used to be lunatic fromthe gracious days
I used to be woebegone and so restless nights
My aching heart would bleed foryou to see
Oh but now...
(I don't find myself bouncing home whistling buttonhole tunes to make me cry)
No more I love yous"
The language is leaving me
No more "I love yous
Changes are shifting outside the word
(The lover speaks about the monsters)
I used to have demons in my room at night
Desire, despair, desire... SOOO MANY MONSTERS!
Oh but now...
(I don't find myself bouncing home whistling buttonhole tunes to make me cry)
No more I love yous"
The language is leaving me
No more "I love yous
The language is leaving me in silence
No more I love yous"
Changes are shifting outside the word
(They were being really crazy
They were on the come.
And you know what mummy?
Everybody was being really crazy.
Uh huh. The monsters are crazy.
There are monsters outside.)
No more "I love yous
The language is leaving me
No more I love yous"
The language is leaving me in silence
No more "I love yous
Changes are shifting outside the word
Outside the word