No one's heart breaks like Patty's in my heartNo one else falls to piecesNo one goes walking alone after midnightThere are no other crazy in mindsI should've known when you turned the cards slowlyI should've stopped and I should've lookedShould've heard, I should've seenYou had a living on your mindAnd it's fatally flawedCause you listento techno andI like to listento Patsy ClineIs it that youlike to danceAnd I like to getmy heart brokenNo one knowshow to stand by their manNo one'ssinging my songNo one's hardNobody lefttill who elseI played houseThey packed up their livesAnd they went homeNobody else had a dreamso elusiveNo one's heart breaks likeTammy Wireless doesExcept maybe my manAnd it's fatally slowCause you listen to techno andI like to listen to Patsy ClineIs it that you like to danceAnd I like to get my heart brokenAnd I feel like a radio stationIn Nashville that's playing this pain all the timeYou won't tune into the static I'm sendingYou think I'm out of my mindOh, and I feel like an airplane that's losing the battleAnd I like to listen to Patsy ClineWith gravity and insanityAnd it's fatally slowCause you listen to techno andI like to listen to Patsy ClineIs it that you like to danceAnd I like to get my heart brokenAnd it's fatally slowCause youDon't even know who Patsy Cline isBut is it that you like to danceAnd I like to get my heart brokenIs it that you like to danceAnd I like to get my heart brokenIs it that you like to danceAnd I like to get my heart brokenCause you don't know who Patsy Cline isyou