St. Valentine's Day Massacre

It's no news that I can trust you with my secrets
 Your reputation for discretion is well-known
 And I appreciate a glimpse into your misery
 Tell me just one thing and then you're on your own
 Am I still pencilled in on your calendar
 Am I still the late night call when you got nothing to say
 I know it's Thanksgiving Night and you say you love me
 But who'll be the last lover standing come Saint Valentine's Day
 Was it adventure, was it fear of sanctuary
 That was a trip a bit far out, even for you
 I know you're busy directing your lifelong documentary
 Documenting was all you wanted me to do
 Am I still pencilled in on your calendar
 Am I still the late night call when you got nothing to say
 I know it's Christmas Morning and you say you love me
 But who'll be the last lover standing come Saint Valentines Day
 I had my heart close to my left when the table got kicked over
 It's what you wanted but you got nothing instead even less
 Now even your gallery of pigeons has been picked up by the vultures
 There's only one thing left for you to confess
 Am I still pencilled in on your calendar
 Am I still the late night call when you got nothing to say
 I know it's New Years Eve and you say you love me
 But who'll be the last lover standing
 Who'll be the last lover standing
 Who'll be the last lover standing
 Come Saint Valentine's Day