There will be ice on the moon

There will be glass in my eyes

There will be thorns in my heart

There will be broken bits inside

There won't be sun on my face

And not one smile to be seen

There will be salty lemon cuts

All over every inch of me



Cause I am lost

And I am used

And I am desperately a wreck here without you

I am deaf, too tired to sleep

Oh I am horribly alone and incomplete



There won't be fireworks or stars

There won't be flowers anywhere

It will be winter all year long

And darling, I won't even care

And all the movies will be sad

And everybody will be drunk

I'll smoke a million cigarettes

And never talk to anyone



Cause I am lost

And I am used

And I am desperately a wreck here without you

I am deaf, too tired to sleep

Oh I am horribly alone and incomplete



There will be ice on the moon

Glass in my eyes

Thorns in my heart

And broken bits inside