♪ If our eyes were diamonds, we'd be rich.
Your voice makes my heart skip beats. So keep quiet before it quits on me. Your voice makes my heart skip beats. So keep quiet before it flat lines
. I'm dead. Tell them all we're dead. We can hold the wake right here in this bed. Sunk into you, tangled in sheets.
Buried in blankets six foot deep, again. We're young and in love. Heart attacks waiting to happen. So come a little closer, tell me it's all in our heads.