Love is not a friend, it’s not a brother Love is not a wendy-moira-mother Love is turning into many others Now I guess I’m just Just a lover Once upon a time, when we were school kids Make CDs And carpool kiss No little cameras witness Really hope we don’t wreck this When you coming over? Just a lover Space and time waking hours before I open my eyes In the morning I feel my heart crack open, one last chorus Space and time waking hours before I open my eyes In the morning I feel my heart crack open, one last chorus I’ll be singing into empty glasses No more music for the masses One more hour One more ugly stillborn cry I know exactly what this is Or whatever it was