It's three o'clock in Jersey
She's a mess, he's getting dressed up
And lately she's been wanting different things
As that boy begins to sing "please get me out"
A holy grail is in his heart
But she's still lying
And he's still trying to be with her
Don't you give him anymore advice
Because he won't listen
The melody in tragedy
Is the misery in memory
To end the chapter is the hardest part
Just pull the strings and cut the seam
This love is like a cancer you can't get rid of
You can't get rid of
Generic stories all about love
Was it star crossed, was it true
And the scenery it paints a pretty picture
You know so well
Oh well
The melody in tragedy
Is the misery in memory
To end the chapter is the hardest part
Just pull the strings and cut the seam
This love is like a cancer you can't get rid of
You can't get rid of
It's three o'clock in Jersey
She's a mess, he's getting dressed up
And lately she's been wanting different things
As that boy begins to sing "please get me out"
The melody in tragedy
Is the misery in memory
To end the chapter is the hardest part
Just pull the strings and cut the seam
This love is like a cancer you can't get rid of
The melody in tragedy
Is the misery in memory
To end the chapter is the hardest part
Just pull the strings and cut the seam
This love is like a cancer you can't get rid of
You can't get rid of