Text: Leonardo's Bride. Your Love.

This situation's out of hand
My friends don't really understand
What have I let myself into
How did I ever fall for you

Your love, is going to be the death of me

Your humour hits me like a train
Don't tie me to the tracks again
You say I should be grateful
Cause everything in life is fatal


Your love is going to be the death of me

You say relax that it's all inside of my head
I ought to try to enjoy myself instead
It isn't easy being brave
When you're only inches from the grave

Your love is going to be the death of me