Cut him loose and be as mean as you can
The greater hurt, the grater joy when you are mine
Cause this is not meant to be something fun
This is meant to be a love affair
If you walk with me, you walk with me through whatever
Now, what is truth? Is it me on my back, telling you just how beautiful we are
Or is it you, soaked in tears, trying to cope with just how pale the sunset has become
If you walk with me, you walk with me through whatever