Нет больше люблю я

I used to be lunatic from the gracious days.
I used to be woebegone and so restless nights.
My aching heart would bleed for you to see.
Oh, but now...
(I don't find myself bouncing home whistling buttonhole just tuning me on)

No more, I love you's.
The language is leaving me.
No more, I love you's.
Changes are shifting outside the word
(The lover speaks about the monsters)

I used to have demons in my room at night.
Desire, despair, desire, so many monsters...
Oh but now.
(I don't find myself bouncing home whistling buttonhole just tuning me on)

No more, I love you's.
The language is leaving me.
No more, I love you's.
The language is leaving me in silence.
No more, I love you's.
Changes are shifting outside the word.

They were being really crazy.
They were on the come, and you know what mummy?
Everybody was being really crazy.
Uh huh, the monsters are crazy, there are monsters outside.

No more, I love you's.
The language is leaving me.
No more, I love you's.
The language is leaving me in silence.
No more, I love you's.
Changes are shifting outside the word, outside the word

No more, I love you's.
The language is leaving me.
No more, I love you's.
The language is leaving me.
No more, I love you's.
Changes are shifting outside the word, outside the word.