You left the door right open
And did she pick all my garden roses?
We don't know how to do this the right way, do we?
So we hurt each other so we can feel something, don't we?
When it gets too good, we blow up
When it gets too close, we burn up
When it gets too good, we blow up
I tried to save us but we're burnin' up
You closed thе doors and locked them
Ooh, who's that girl up therе?
Behind our bedroom curtains?