It's too much - there's too much between us-

The years of bags we can't begin to unpack

I thought that we were different

We swore we'd never cave

To these suburban doldrums-

The zeitgeist of our age

And there's no more charity-

Yeah, we both stopped servicing-

But we're definitely missionary:

Our official position

Maybe we're getting older

Maybe our hearts are beating slower...

Or, maybe we got tired of the same old dessert

We grew up in a world of thirty-one flavors

Maybe we're just tired of this vanilla existence

Cold love is all that we know

Cold love, no words, no emotion

Cold love - don't look me in the eye

Cold love; clean up, kill the lights

Maybe you've gotten sick of it

Or, maybe I'm just inadequate

Or, maybe this is stupid - yeah

Maybe we're just chumps

Riding this horse and buggy of

Antiquated love. We don't know

Where it's taking us, but we don't

Know where we wanna go, so we

Hold on and hope for happiness

We hold on so we're not alone

The sheltered life of a couple

It's like living inside a bubble...

And, god forbid, Cupid ever finish

What he started. Instead, he left us

Stranded and broken-hearted

One more shot of Cupid's

Dart, this bubble could have popped

Instead-

Cold love is all that we know

Cold love, no warmth, no devotion

Cold love - it only takes a few minutes

Cold love; let me know when you're finished