"Past Love" lyrics

Again I ask you to please not
Interrupt the song that is my life
I know you feel the shots
In the line of fire
And I remember now
Why I got tired

Purple Hearts
You could give up the gun

Here and now
You could
Build a new innuendo
Keep it up like a pretty
Crescendo
'Til the sound goes out

Forget what you envisioned
Baby lose your mind and
Put your hands over your ears
Now I'm not one to lie
I've got this dirty little habit
Where I tell the truth
Whatever makes the flowers bloom

I went broke on it all
My change is in the well
Solitude was the price
Without a chance in hell
Now it's frozen, too late
Eating my rotten choices
All on
My own
With no plate
I can taste devotion

You could give up the gun
Here and now
You could
Build a new innuendo
Keep it up like a pretty
Crescendo
'Til the sound goes out

Forget what you envisioned
Baby lose your mind and
Put your hands over your ears
Now I'm not one to lie
I've got this dirty little habit
Where I tell the truth
Whatever makes the flowers bloom

Past lover won't you
Say your name
Your name
I can't remember
Anything or dreams