She cannot explain it Her constellations and how Our love ain’t engineered to last She claims intervention Cosmic tension pulled our strings apart I know I won’t get no favours from the stars Sweeter than sound Wrapped in a cold embrace She believed in the stars Being a lonely place All over my skin I’m bathed in sin When you lie with me So go on Tell em why It must be nice The air hissing rudely Induces in me a fleeting fury As the meaning rattles in my head She blames it on Saturn Says the pattern on my palm’s the reason She made her decision Spelled the end I don’t do telekinesis Won’t you just tell me What’s been up Love, I know you ain’t Letting me in Give up on the stars I gave you something more To believe in Sweeter than sound Wrapped in a cold embrace She believed in the stars Being a lonely place All over my skin I’m bathed in sin When you lie with me So go on Tell em why It must be nice I’m fiction without you Lonely in the night sky I don’t have no way to Stop driving into Blows with my stars if you Say we don’t Have no Chance