Baby seasons change but people don't
And I'll always be waiting in the back room
I'm boring but overcompensate with headlines
And flash flash flash photography
But don't pretend you ever forgot about me
Don't pretend you ever forgot about me
Wouldn't you rather be a widow than a diva sin
Style your way for fashion magazines
Widow or a diva sin
Don't pretend
Don't pretend
We don't fight fair
Say your head can be a prison
But these are just conjugal visits
People will dissect us
'til this doesn't mean a thing anymore
Don't pretend you ever forgot about me
Don't pretend you ever forgot about me
Wouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcy
Stay away from fashion magazines
Oh widow or a divorcy
Don't pretend
Don't pretend
We do it in in the dark
With smiles on our faces
We're trapped and well concealed
In secret places
Oh we do it in the dark
The smiles on our faces
We're dropped and well concealed
In secret places
We don't fight fair
We don't fight fair
We don't fight fair
We don't fight fair
We don't fight fair
We're dreaming in the dark
With smiles on our faces
We're trapped and well concealed
In secret places
We're dreaming in the dark
With smiles on our faces
We're trapped we're dropped and well concealed
In secret places
We don't fight fair
With smiles on our faces
We're dropped and well concealed
In secret places
We don't fight fair
We don't fight fair
We don't fight fair