Behind her eyes, there’s curtains

And they’ve been closed to hide the flames, remains

She knows their future’s burning

But she can smile just the same, same

And though her mood is fine today

There’s a fear they’ll soon be parting ways

Standing like a statue

A chin of stone, a heart of clay, hey

And though he’s too big of a man to say

There’s a fear they’ll soon be parting ways

Drifting away (6x)