Yes Juliet. Our ship is sinking now...
from those cannonballs, that tear the walls... from boredom,
to regret.
Oh Romeo. Are we too young pretending that we're so old?
I'm sure "be faithful" sounds so different when she's standing so close.

If I'm the problem, then your the wrong answer...
please stop pretending I'm the only boy that you've had your eyes on.

All hail the king of... comeback lines. (Bow down, kneel).
We are sore losers, most of the time.
That's not the poitn of... last one standing.
To be the victim to the last drive of a desperate man.

I lost my heart at home to you,
you play the game and I lose.
I'm not the first against the wall,
throw in the towel or watch me fall.

Oh Romeo. We've made graver mistakes.
We are the angels with bent wings and halos that break.
You've stained you're porcelain face, make up and that look of grace,
it's just a feeling that it's failure that we're trying to chase.

My trembling fingers, your hip bones...
deep breath and swallow to forget what we know.
(Eyes low, hands closed, eyes closed, hands low)

Eyes closed!

If I'm such a gent, why can't you win?
It's not how we play it's why.