All those grand signs, I thought it was strange
I didn't know how you had it arranged
And I was working nights, I thought we were only
I never even noticed till my trip had changed
Said every broken heart eventually means
That just six years of your life are left behind
They're in some sort of line of hearts and rows and rows
And why they bother, God only knows
I was the one at the end of the line
I sometimes think I must be out of my mind
I think I might go out tonight
There's no point in worrying about it all the time
I should have known better right from the start
That there's certain things you should do to our hearts and people
But I don't know how to do it

To line them up in rows and rows
To knock them down like dominoes
Every broken heart eventually means
That just six years of your life are left behind
There's a line apart
There's some sacrosanct rows
Just to knock them down like dominoes