St. Valentine's Day Massacre

It's no news that I can trust you with my secrets

Your reputation for discretion is well-known

And I appreciate a glimpse into your misery

Tell me just one thing and then you're on your own

Am I still pencilled in on your calendar

Am I still the late night call when you got nothing to say

I know it's Thanksgiving Night and you say you love me

But who’ll be the last lover standing come Saint Valentine's Day

Was it adventure, was it fear of sanctuary

That was a trip a bit far out, even for you

I know you're busy directing your lifelong documentary

Documenting was all you wanted me to do

Am I still pencilled in on your calendar

Am I still the late night call when you got nothing to say

I know it's Christmas Morning and you say you love me

But who'll be the last lover standing come Saint Valentines Day

I had my heart close to my left when the table got kicked over

It's what you wanted but you got nothing instead even less

Now even your gallery of pigeons has been picked up by the vultures

There's only one thing left for you to confess

Am I still pencilled in on your calendar

Am I still the late night call when you got nothing to say

I know it's New Years Eve and you say you love me

But who'll be the last lover standing

Who'll be the last lover standing

Who'll be the last lover standing

Come Saint Valentine's Day