[Verse 1]
Two lovers meet together in the bedroom
One man miles away meets his certain doom
As the ladies swing through the symphony
He weeps with his guitar gently
As they build up walls around themselves
They've built up their own living hells

[Hook]
IT'S ALL IN HIS HEAD
HE'D RATHER BE DEAD
THAN HAVE TO LIVE ANOTHER DAY
WITH THOSE TWO LOVERS IN HIS FACE
X4

[Verse 2]
One man sits alone with his TV
Feeding all the rage that is seeping
His girl, yeah, the one that he used to love
Is now with a beautiful someone else
As he goes to jot down the memories
Something pops back up and now it's all obscene

[Hook]

[Solo]