Our love is dead but without limit    Like the surface of the moon    Or the land between here and the mountains    It is not these hiding places that have kept us innocent    But the way you taught me to just let it all go back    So we've learn to be as faithless    Stand behind bulletproof glass    Exchanging our affections through a drawer    And It was always horribly convenient and happening too fast    You should count your change before you're even out the door    Well, yes you should, but please return, return    To the person that you were, and I will do the same    'Cause it's too hard to belong to someone who is gone    My compass spins, but wilderness remains    Once too often I've retreated into the depths of my despair    I built a barricade to block you on the road    But standing there with all of my possessions piled higher than a house    I felt closer to you than you ever would have known    So let's let these tiny acts of charity becommon ground on which to build    A monument to commemorate our time    And though you say you've found another who will surely speed you on your way    Don't let the forest grow over that path you came there by    But you will, so, so hurry up and run to the one that you love    And blind him with your kindness    And he'll make war, oh, war, on who you were before    And claim all that has spoiled in your heart    (alright, now help me out boys)    But now I tell myself I've mended under these patches of blue sky    There's still a few holes that let in a little rain    And so it's crying on my shingles    My floorboards moan under my feet    The refrigerator's whining so I've got reason to complain    But I'm not gonna bless you with such compliments    Some degrading song of praise    Like the kind that converted you to me so long ago    Because the truth is that gossip's as good as gospel in this town    You can save face but you won't ever save your soul    And that's a fact so, so hurry up and run to the one that you love    And tie him up in your likeness    And he'll become, become, oh, the prisoner I was    And know all that has spoiled in your heart    He'll know it all    He'll know all that has spoiled in your heart    So hurry up and run to the one that you love    And blind him with your kindness    And he'll make war, oh, war, on who you were before    And claim all that has spoiled in your heart    Yeah, And claim all that has spoiled in your heart    (So hurry up and run to the one that you love    And blind him with your kindness    And he'll make war, oh, war, on who you were before    And claim all that has spoiled in your heart    Yeah, And claim all that has spoiled