Here it is again That fateful blue moon Dancing around in your hotel room There's something we want And we know we're not allowed Fireworks hidden in the clouds That's when I know Love is a kind of sadness A friend treats her happiness Like an heirloom A rusted old locket He's so scared to lose and it Should be thrown away With all the pictures and the poems But he's desperate to stay for the last song That's when I know Love is a kind of sadness To the man at the bar With his wedding ring removed You're chasing a thrill But the guilt will come soon You wear your ex lovers Like regretful tattoos And I wonder which one turned him into you That's when I know Love is a kind of sadness Here I am alone In room number eleven Wondering if I'll ever find the one Who will look into my eyes Like it's the last piece of the sky And not be blinded by the sun That's when I'll know That's when I'll know