[Verse 1]
In an old silver line
I was yours, you were mine
I was hoarse, you were mean
We designed drum machines

[Chorus]
But every day in every way
I'm falling out of love with you
Every kiss means less and less
I'm falling out of love with you

Every hour kills a flower
I'm falling out of love with you
You just bore me more and more
I'm falling out of love with you

[Verse 2]
They made sounds much like drums
I was young you were dumb
Now you're older and I'm wiser
We design synthesizers

[Chorus]
But every day in every way
I'm falling out of love with you
Every kiss means less and less
I'm falling out of love with you
Every hour kills a flower
I'm falling out of love with you
You just bore me more and more
I'm falling out of love with you