Last night I fell in love without you.

I waved goodbye to that heart of mine

Beating solo on your lawn



Every aching wound will cauterize and bruise

In memory of what we used to call in love

And only time will tell if violins will swell

In memory of what we used to call in love

Used to call it love



Last night I fell in love without you

The coup-de-grace that set me off

Would've made for decent fiction



Every aching wound will cauterize and bruise

In memory of what we used to call in love

And only time will tell if violins will swell

In memory of what we used to call in love

Used to call it...



Last night I fell in love without you

The stars at night aren't as big and bright

As you make them out to be



Every aching wound will cauterize and bruise

In memory of what we used to call in love

And only time will tell if violins will swell

In memory of what we used to call in love

In memory of when we used to call it love