It’s oh so quiet, It’s oh so still
You’re all alone and so peaceful until you fall in love.
The sky up above is caving in, you’ve never been so nuts about a guy,you wanna laugh, you wanna cry,you cross your heat and hope to die…Till it’s over.
And then, it’s nice and quiet, but soon again starts another big riot
(…)You blow a fuse, the devil cuts loose…
So what’s the use of falling in love?