Don't turn around,. It could never be the same again,. You've let me down,. I don't understand I can't pretend.. Oh, feels like I've been goin' down this road sometime before,.
It's all I want. It's all I needed now it's through. And it all comes back to you. . The only one. The one I needed I abused. More color fore the bruise.
As seven ticks to eight 'o' clock, he rumbles down the stairs. Mother's cooking in her kitchen, father's in his chair. The headline on the front page reads, "The sun's coming out today".