Lyrics

No evidence in the room
Lonely Sunday afternoon
Another Sunday afternoon when I lost her

No teardrops on the floor
Or bad things that I'd heard before
Nothing that I'd heard before when I lost her

No fight, no hellish scream
In the midst of my daydream
In the midst of my daydream when I lost her

No prize, no parting gift
When I saw that the sea did shift
When I saw that she had left when I lost her

When I lost her

Well the movie wasn’t over, but I’d read the book before
I knew a happy ending wasn’t what you had in store
I saw the storm a coming… and the battle scars run deep
Sing an ancient lullaby, it'll put your bones to sleep

Yeah I need a tranquilizer and a lemon fresh syringe
My plane can do a loop-de-loop underneath the doorway hinge
I’ll take your kamikaze; yeah I’ll take it for a ride
I thee wed, yeah, I was dead before you ever tried

Low, Low, Low, tie me to the track again
Low, Low, Low, tie me to the track again
Low, Low, Low, tie me to the track again
Low, Low, Low, tie me to the track again
Low

When I lost her