Nothing's Wrong

Counting the hours

With nothing to say

Going though the motions

And it's slipping away

We're so callous

So unafraid

Sleeping back to back

You're turning away

How could you tell me nothing's wrong

(T-tell me)

Tell me, tell me what is wrong

(T-tell me)

How could you tell me nothing's wrong

(T-tell me)

Tell me, tell me nothing's wrong

(T-tell me)

How could you tell me nothing's wrong

(T-tell me)

Go on [C'mon?] tell me what you want

(T-tell me)

Boy, tell me nothing's wrong

(T-tell me)

Just tell me nothing's wrong

Sound of the chimes

Sound of the crimes, baby

Think about the other night

Was it all in my mind?

I was so foolish, I was so blind

Why do we do this to each other baby

Heartbreak by design