A sad fact widely known

The most impassionate song to a lonely soul is so easily outgrown

But don't forget the songs that made you smile

And the songs that made you cry

When you lay in awe

On the bedroom floor

It's a dull world

Smother me, mother...



The passing of time

And all of it's crimes

Is making me sad again

The passing of time

And all of its sickening crimes

Is making me sad again

But don't forget the songs that made you cry

And the songs that saved your life

Yes, you're older now

And you're a clever swine

But they were the only ones who ever stood by you



The passing of time leaves empty lives waiting to be filled

The passing of time leaves empty lives waiting to be filled

I'm here with a cause

I'm holding a torch

In the corner of your room

Can you hear me?

And when you're dancing and laughing and finally living

Hear my voice in your head and think of me kindly...



Do you Love me like you used to?...



You are sleeping, you don't want to believe, you are sleeping

You don't want to believe

You are sleeping, you do not want to believe, you are sleeping