I used to be a lunatic from the gracious days I used to feel woebegone and so restless nights My aching heart would bleed for you to see
1-Oh, but now
I don't find myself bouncing home Whistling buttonhole tunes to make me cry
No more I love you's The language is leaving me No more I love you's changes are shifting Outside the words
No one ever speaks about the monsters
I used to have demons in my room at night Desire, despair, desire So many monsters (rpt 1)
2-No more I love you's The language is leaving me No more I love you's The language is leaving me in silence No more I love you's Changes are shifting outside the words
And people are being real crazy And you know what mommy? Everybody was being real crazy And the monsters are crazy. There are monsters outside (rpt 2, 2,...)