Holding hands in the shower

Got the wedding invites
You couldn't send
Got my vagrant wife
To attend

She didn't like the dress
That I carefully pressed
She didn't like the bridesmaid
That I undressed

I've been as sick
As a sweaty seal
Who lost his tricks
At the jeopardy wheel
Why won't you just be real?
This is real, this is real

When I'm gone, everything is fine
But in your arms, I just wanna die
When I'm gone, everything is fine
But in your arms, I just wanna die

So make the face, like we're having fun
I won't pretend, that you're still the one
So make the face, like we're having fun
Yeah, make the face

You look beautiful in the stars
But the feeling's gone, but the feeling's gone
Everything looks pretty, from afar
But the feeling's wrong, but the feeling's wrong
Now we're holding hands in the shower
But the feeling's gone, but the feeling's gone
I sense this is our final hour
'Cause the feeling's wrong, 'cause the feeling's all wrong

You wanna lip-lock
You wanna make it hot
Getting tongue-tied
On a slip-n-side
You wanna talk a lot
Make it steamy hot
In the phone booth
We get to the truth

Go go go go go go - we got it

When I'm gone, everything is fine
But in your arms, I just wanna die
When I'm gone, everything is fine
But in your arms, I just wanna die

So make the face, like we're having fun
I won't pretend, that you're still the one
So make the face, like we're having fun
Yeah, make the face

You look beautiful in the stars
But the feeling's gone, but the feeling's gone
Everything looks pretty, from afar
But the feeling's wrong, but the feeling's wrong
Now we're holding hands in the shower
But the feeling's gone, but the feeling's gone
I sense this is our final hour
'Cause the feeling's wrong, 'cause the feeling's all wrong