Lyrics:

And even my head, playing it's partIt's not timeWe can't get away with itEven my heart, playing my headHolding timeJust to get away with itIt don't matter what we think ofIt don't matter what we tryI'd even lay my life downJust to cross that lineIt don't matter what I say to youIt don't matter if I cryThe silence of the eveningSweet as suicideAnd even my lifeCouldn't sufficeIt's not polite all rightAnd if I could lie to youI'll deny it every timeWillingly apt to fall for youBeginning toIt don't matter what we think of itIt don't matter what we tryI'd even lay my life downJust to cross that lineDon't matter what I say to youIt don't matter if I cryThe silence of the evening the sweetest suicideIt don't matter what we think of itIt don't matter what we're tryin'I'd even lay my life downJust to cross the lineDon't matter what I say to youIt don't matter if I cryThe silence of the evening the sweetest suicideIt don't matter what I think of itIt don't matter what we tryI'd even lay my life downJust to cross the lineIt don't matter what I say to youIt don't matter if I cryThe silence of the evening the wseetest suicide

Bijou Phillips Polite