歌词
Such a shame
Sold out too soon
Fire brigade
Came round to look
At what has been left
You slept all afternoon
And dreamt about
Nothing for too long
And in your eye
There lived a little death
Curled up in the corner
Counting the days
And there it once was
I've got no time no space
I've nothing to give or take
But waste
Sick sullen blue
They turned you in
For who you'd been
Returned to sin
And in its shade
You could now hide
And wait until
The day turns into night
And in your eye
There lived a little death
Curled up in the corner
Counting the days
And there it once was
I've got no time no space
I've nothing to give or take
But waste