It's hot out tonight, oh, baby don’t cry
Don't you know it's only a lie changing season
We add and divide, oh, they multiply
And they grow, blacking our eyes for no reason
They’re yelling: It's f‌ine; whispering treason

The love that we're chasing is a ghost
If you break my heart, break it slow
Don't hold me and raise up my hopes
If you break my heart, break it slow

Your fingers are white, oh
From holding so tight to the ropes
It's mostly a sign of your fever
Your fork's broken tines, oh
They bring in the sky to your throat
It gives you a sigh, makes you a believer
As soon as you sigh, you're a believer

The love that we're chasing is a ghost
If you break my heart, break it slow
Don’t hold me and raise up my hopes
If you break my heart, break it slow

Oh, break it slow
Whoa, break it slow
Whoa, break it slow
If you break my heart, break it slow

It’s hot out tonight, oh, baby don't cry
Don’t you know it's only a lie changing season