She's the kind of girl who'll smash herself down in the night
She's the kind of girl who'll fracture her mind till it's light
She'll break her own heart and you know
That she'll break your heart too
So darling, let go of her hand
She's been skipping days, spilling her drinks in the sink
And you know, she never coming home
Never coming home a-again
But when, when, when she open her eyes, eyes, eyes
Beyond the chipping paint through the windowpane
Lies, lies, lies
Her patron saint, broken and lame
And absolutely insane for learning
That true love exists
So darling, let go of her hand
Let go of her hand
Let go of her hand
Let go of her hand
Let go of her hand
Let go of her hand
Let go of her hand
You'll be to blame for playing this game and learning
That true love exists
She's the kind of girl who'll smash herself down in the night
She's the kind of girl who'll fracture her mind till it's light
She'll break her own heart and you know
That she'll break your heart too
So darling, let go of her hand
Darling, let go of her hand
You'll be to blame for playing this game and learning
That true love exists
Broken and lame and knowing
That true love exists
The pain, the pain, the pain, of knowing
That true love exists
Doo, doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo, doo-doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo doo
Ah-da-da, ah-ah
Ah-da-da, ah-ah