All The Rage

You were telling me this the night we wandered in the dark

All the places you played in

And the faces you stayed in

I can’t stop this now, I know

You’re not the type to suffer for your art

Or the words you believe in

So I think I’ll be leaving

Because I can’t take this

You’re such a little pretty thing you know it’s all the rage

You’re such a little pretty thing but darling your bed’s been made

Darling your bed’s been made

Darling your bed’s been made

Darling your bed’s been made

And my only way out is to lie in it

You were telling me this the night we wandered in the dark

All the faces you played in

And the places you stayed in

I can’t stop this now, I know

Your eyes were lost and lazy from the start

I don’t know what to believe in

So I think I’ll be leaving

Because I can’t take this

You’re such a little pretty thing you know it’s all the rage

You’re such a little pretty thing but darling your bed’s been made

Darling your bed’s been made

Darling your bed’s been made

Darling your bed’s been made

And my only way out is to lie in it

Sometimes I wish we were older, yeah I could have loved you three times over

Sometimes I wish we were older, but I know I would hate you three times over

And we’d be right back to where we began