Oh my God, my stomach flipped again Oh shit, my face is turning red I taste where my lips bled From mouthing all that's in my head I thought that I would dream of you By now And if I stare long enough Is that dead air Or is it love, love, love? What's that face staring at me for? Son of God or just a lying whore Take these thoughts and carve the others out Baby, take my thoughts and carve the others out 'Cause maybe in the morning The sun won't shine Maybe in the morning My lungs won't rise If I believe in something It's nothing nice But I believe in falling in love Yes, I believe in falling in love In love, in love, in love, in love Falling in love, in love, in love, in love, in love Falling back in love, in love, in love, in love, in love Falling back in love, in love, in love, in love, in love I'm falling back in love, in love, in love, in love, in love Falling back in love, in love, in love, in love, in love