I had a plan, was all made up

an angel was sent, for keeping all troubles away

'cause lady and i, we could not stop

as cool as a sigh, as volatile as something you say



i had a dream, a simple plot

i held out my hand as if she'd never pushed it away

the sun is still there, except it's not

beside her i care to linger even though it's not safe



godawful i adore you

angels were there before you

nothing can stop what we do

it's breaking us up in two



hey maybe should we ask it

could our friends be worthier

like things we trust for if we must

we must burn them

and burn them good, real friends they would

be understanding if it came to us

and us we must we must turn to

the god of small things

the god of small things



i had a plan, was all made up

as good it was then, the magic hour seemed to be fading

'cause lady and i, we could not stop

as cool as a sigh, as murderous as something you say



godawful i adore you

angels were there before you

nothing can stop what we do

it's breaking us up in two



there is room if you can trust for anyone like us