Oh no, what have we done to the morning?/We've beaten and kicked and stuck knives in the clouds and she's bleeding/Oh no, what have I done to this moment/I've wasted and destroyed and bent the truth/till the words have no meaning
Everything seems to be moving/Our clandestine dreams so fragile and small/faster and faster the days all escape/the end is hiding right behind that shadow on the wall
Oh dear, what have you done to your innocence?/You take and you take and you take until there's nothing left to steal/Oh dear, what have we done with your promises?/You jump from the towers in your mind when there's nothing left to steal
Baby, be my alibi/Shoot, shoot, shoot at the scene of the crime/With baited breath and idle hands we wait for these sad songs to end/Baby, be my alibi