Stabbed in the heart, life falling apart. Never look back, but I don want to. Your selfish ways will catch up one day. Never look back. . I guess we just went downhill.
Beneath the tailor's stitches. Crowds and crowds of butchers play. Hung high from the ceiling. Staring at it, wondering how.... . No tree, no wall can stop their hell.
Care - I know you want to care. Love - I know you really love. That someone is waiting: the girl with the fairytale dream. . Touch - I know you gently touch.
Where are the flowers?. Where are the bees?. Where is the blossom that grows on the trees?. Fruits of the summer ain't as ripe as they ought to be. The grass in the park just ain't as green.