Your head in your hands on the edge of the bed
She’s sleeping gently in her head

You know nothing’s gonna work out right
You know nothing’s gonna work out fine
You know nothing’s gonna work out, nothing’s gonna work out
Now that you’ve crossed that line

You see a devil in a mirror
You see an image coming clearer

You know nothing’s gonna work out right
You know nothing’s gonna be just fine
You know nothing’s gonna work out, nothing’s gonna work out 
Now that you’ve crossed that line

And doesn’t she know that you’re leaving this time
And doesn’t she know that you’re already gone
And doesn’t she know that you’re leaving though this time
That you’re leaving this time

You’re pacing the floor like you’re going somewhere
You run your hand gently through her hair

You know nothing’s gonna work out right, (nothing’s gonna work out right)
You know nothing’s gonna be just fine, (you know nothing’s gonna be just fine)
You know nothing’s gonna work out right, (nothing’s gonna work out right)
You know nothing’s gonna be just fine, (you know nothing’s gonna be just fine)
You know nothing’s gonna work out, nothing’s gonna work out 
Now that you’ve crossed that line
Oh, ho, now that you’ve crossed that line
Doesn’t she know