Lyrics

Holes in the wall, holes in my heart
Both beyond repair
And on the bed, remnants
Of the love we shared
And it's all just part of the game
How you refuse to say my name
Or look me dead in the eyes
So let's take our holiday
When we return we'll be the same
And finally see it's love's turn to die

Your empty can, my empty hand
It's become routine
To watch our shapes, ruminate
On what's left unseen

And it's all just part of the game
How you refuse to say my name
Or look me dead in the eyes
So let's take our holiday
When we return we'll be the same
And finally see it's love's turn to die

Anything I tell you baby
Anything I can confide
Will only twist around inside you
Come back with jealous eyes
I'll never say that I don't love you
Cause we both know that ain't true
I've tried to hold on tighter
But it slips right through

And it's all just part of the game
How you refuse to say my name
Or look me dead in the eyes
So let's take our holiday
When we return we'll be the same
And finally see it's love's turn to die

So we die