thought like ink, love runs out    so I kept it up on a shelf    and I will polish it, finger it   but never let it breathe by itself       whatever happens next   when nothing's left   I'd just rather not see   you've been slicing like a knife   like eve with her bite   but I don't think you've wounded me      we don't fall into love   it slips from the cabinets   and falls into us       I stand apart from your body in the dark    but our gazes link like a bridge   and I don't think that I'm weak   though my lips open to speak   that I'd trade my soul for a kiss      I turn away to cry, but even when I lie   there's some things words cannot hide   and my aim's never been good   but my arrow to the moon    is so close it scrapes the sides      we don't fall into love   it slips from the cabinets   and falls into us      now love's tangled up   like a sitting duck   I don't have to search   you're all my answers      we don't fall into love   it slips from the cabinets   and falls into us