There's pain on the border as far as the eyes can't see
and hell's getting busy while we're in the cheap seats.
My girl in a tutu, more shoes to pick for her feet.
How many lies long until we admit what we see?
Blame it on love!
Blame it on sorrow!
Blame it on a star that fell too soon,
or Jupiter calling,
can you hear them cry?
SOS, someone help.
SOS, someone help.
SOS, someone help.
SOS, someone help.
They say the victims are dangerous, what a bitter excuse
'cause now we're complacent but living a lie is the truth.
A doll in the water, her hair out like tendrils
but it's only a bad day that I've ever rescued.
Blame it on love!
Blame it on sorrow!
Blame it on a star that fell too soon,
or Jupiter calling,
can you hear them cry?
SOS, someone help.
SOS, someone help.
SOS, someone help.
SOS, someone help.
SOS, someone help.
SOS, someone help.
SOS, someone help.
SOS, someone help.
Can't turn away from the pain!
But I don't want to see it again.
Can't turn away from the pain.
I still hear them cry.