When the strangest fictions turn out to be the truth
It's the so called storyteller has the burden of the
Proof
Every year she throws a party for the man she says had
Took her mind away
They both wear paper hats and there's a jelly shaped like
A rabbit
On a plate

I would not risk killing love
My words would leave a trail of blood
(X2)

She looks for one reason for why she's acting strange
And she blames the seasons for her behaviour change
Tell the one you love the things they want to hear though
You might betray yourself
And keep faith with the family, the scientists, the
Chemicals
On your bathroom shelf

I would not risk killing love
My words would leave a trail of blood
(X4)