lovers having short careers
i wonder if they harbor fears
of quickly gaining way too much
lovers having short careers
it's like they never use their ears
to listen to listen to their beating chests
they pound like elevated nests
lovers hide amongst their peers
their hearts leak blood like dropping tears
they beat themselves into a state
confused and lost without a mate
lovers hide amongst their peers
the boos starts drowning out the cheers
'cause when you're fucking with your fate
you can't take no on the first date