Did you notice the reflection Of sand in your glass house, As it trickles to the bottom While your time is running out? There's no point in running. You're already in love, And when she took your whole heart hostage The rain came from above. ♪ She's no good at small talk, But she can say so much. While you just sit and listen. Will you ever get enough? So don't leave the front door open, And don't try to bring it up. The parties getting started So go and fill your cup.