What happened to the world we painted
The masterpiece of me and you
Our work of art has all but faded
Nothings here except the blues
Loves crumbling, loves tumbling down
Loves crumbling, loves tumbling down
It was a stroke of genius
Yeah just as pretty as you please
But all thats left between us
Is hanging on what used to be
Loves crumbling, loves tumbling down
Loves crumbling, loves tumbling down
Looking at it from a distance
I still cant believe my eyes
Its sad to have to witness
What we made on all those nights
Crumbling down, tumbling down
Loves crumbling, loves tumbling down
Loves crumbling, loves tumbling down
Loves crumbling, loves tumbling down
Loves crumbling, loves tumbling down