They say colour doesn't matter to the modern day
I'd like to believe that i really do...
This will be the last time i ever say goodbye
this will be the last time and so i start to cry...
Did you ever seem to notice, all the children...
Did you ever seem to notice, men are dying in the...
She says I'm breathing far too deep,
Says she's got a splitting headache...
Seems like things just fell apart
i couldn't seem to lift my head...
I wonder sometimes
why do i even stay...
I was a smart, outstanding boy
You were a troublesome youth...
I asked, and I begged, just for you to stay
But you took one look, and turned away...
In the cold dark streets
where all men fear...
I saw a boy on the train
who's face was very fair...
Though my heart's in pain
I'll walk with my head up high...
Lines down my cheeks
hurt in my head...