| Violent denial chasing | 
| Turning and turning in the morning | 
| Stoned and alone by the evening | 
| It’s so nice to have nothing to believe in | 
| First big love big school bully | 
| Little one, you’ve become so ugly | 
| Sit staring blindly at the sun | 
| Mother of pearl, I’m not the one | 
| 'Cause we’re gracefully falling apart | 
| A minute to midnight it starts | 
| Drinking coffee in the dark | 
| Trying to hold on hold on to my heart | 
| Gracefully falling apart | 
| A minute to midnight it starts | 
| Drinking coffee in the dark | 
| Trying to hold on to my heart | 
| And I haven’t seen him since the summer | 
| And he says he’s lost my number | 
| Says he’s back here to serenade me | 
| Ooh, vodka and lemonade me | 
| He tells me to set my breath | 
| That smoke is only smoke for an early death | 
| He takes me on another midnight drive | 
| Darling, this is how it feels to be alive | 
| 'Cause we’re gracefully falling apart | 
| A minute to midnight it starts | 
| Drinking coffee in the dark | 
| Trying to hold on hold on to my heart | 
| Gracefully falling apart | 
| A minute to midnight it starts | 
| Drinking coffee in the dark | 
| Trying to hold on | 
| 'Cause we’re gracefully falling apart | 
| A minute to midnight it starts | 
| Drinking coffee in the dark | 
| Trying to hold on hold on to my heart | 
| Gracefully falling apart | 
| A minute to midnight it starts | 
| Drinking coffee in the dark | 
| Trying to hold | 
| Trying to hold on, hold on | 
| Hold on, hold on | 
| Hold on, hold on | 
| Hold on, hold on to my heart | 
| Coffee in the dark |