So many things she never said,

were there too many people

fighting in your head,

sometimes in love we all regret

that's when the bruises show and you know your love is dead



Heaven knows it's sweet surrender,

hope in life there's something better

Now she draws the line on you,

her freedom feels like sweet surrender

Breathing is so pure and tender,

now she draws the line on you

His jealousy was something new,

she tried in vain but he can't hear the truth

His only colour turned her blue

She's leaving home for good,

she's got nothing to lose



oh what can free the tase of sweet surrender

a trip away from love's own cruel pretender



So many things she never said

Where there too many people fighting in your head