Let ‘em All Talk

On the bathroom wall of the Sistine Chapel, I scribbled your name

I showed up for inspiration, but this is all that came

There's a higher law that's somewhere way out of reach

Can't even make it to the second floor with my head on the line, my head's on the line

I'll keep coming back 'til it fits like a glove

I fall to pieces when I fall in love

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

Nothing seems to matter the more that I consider

I watch daytime TV with my dog in bed

I made the cover of what used to be your favorite magazine

Who knows, you know, who reads those things anymore?

Alright

Put on that dress, the one I wish you'd worn

And take it off, who cares who's looking, let the neighbors watch, let 'em all talk now, honey

I'll keep coming back 'til it fits like a glove

I fall to pieces when I fall in love

I'll keep coming back when push comes to shove

I fall to pieces when I fall in love, I fall in love