You ran out of stories and the night is long   Like the iciest winter, we struggle   The bond has gone   Traps sprung in conversation    And your silence is welcome      Someone, somewhere, must be having more fun than this   Someone, somewhere, must be having more fun than this      You dream yours and I'll dream mine and we'll be happy   For when I sleep I am who I always wanted to be   We dream our love will grow   Your fake Brando, my fake Monroe      Someone, somewhere, must be having more fun than this   Someone, somewhere, must be having more fun than this   Someone, somewhere, must be having more fun than this   Someone, somewhere, must be having more fun than this