Two wet silhouettes splayed on the bed sheet The crime of the century Forever unkempt O, the muscle memory it must take to stay close to me... I'm a cloud when you come to me Tell me again- what's the allure of inconsequential love? I'm a fool for your pageantry Tell me again- what's the allure of inconsequential love? O, the muscle memories continue to haunt me... O, the muscle memories continue to haunt me... O, the muscle memories continue to haunt me... I promise (the day will come) as soon as the war ends I'll find you (our denouement) and we'll break laws again as civilians