I found your bed in my head With those words we never said Why don't you put that body next to mine I saw the smiles that we faked Easy comes for effort's sake Ask and I lay my weapons on the ground And all the while we call irony our style And all the way seems to beckon our dismay So baby, baby, baby, can you hear the drum roll? Cause heavy is the hollow of a mortal soul I touch the tears, we don't cry For to fear we'd have to try Good is bad, bad is good All in siren sound I met my match with the moon We both stare and don't speak too soon The beast is real, oh, some I've heard But nobody knows And all of my nights feed the makeup of my days Cause all I've left is not the sun So baby, baby, baby, can you hear the drum roll? Cause heavy is the hollow of a mortal soul So baby, baby, baby, can you hear the drum roll? Cause heavy is the hollow of a mortal soul