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