Ungentlemanly Conduct

Take a long hard look at yourself, how did you end up here
The blood drips like red inverted balloons, tomorrow is a promise to no-one
If you want, follow me and I'll lead you inside
You don't have, to run and hide

Eleanor, Eleanor
I would do anything for another minute with you because
It's not getting easier, it's not getting easier

In a bedroom with no windows or doors, all the happy people are crying
You can't hold a gaze for a second or two, it always ends in total darkness
If you want, follow me and I'll lead you inside
You don't have, to run and hide

Eleanor, Eleanor
I would do anything for another minute with you because
It's not getting easier, it's not getting easier
Eleanor, Eleanor, you will be folding stars
You can't even understand (You can't even understand)
It's not getting easier, it's not getting easier

It ends in a place with no love only hate, and a mirror reflecting the truth
In your eyes, in your face you can't wash it away
From your cold, cold heart

Eleanor, Eleanor
I would do anything for another minute with you because
It's not getting easier, it's not getting easier
Eleanor, Eleanor, You will be folding stars,
You can't even understand (You can't even understand)
It's not getting easier, it's not getting easier

It's not getting easier; it's not getting easier
I hope that you're folding stars