I have done all the listening,
I don't get to do the talking,
I am here wondering,
Where are we actually going?
There's no more song to be sang,
Rooms are empty, minds are all blank,
Roses are no longer by my flank,
You no longer hold me with your hand.
Beautiful seaside has been covered with mud,
Covered til the roof of the hut,
My heart has been deeply cut,
I no longer stay in your heart.
Life will be tough, life's gonna be hard,
I've lost my knight, my guard,
You've chosen arrow instead of dart,
To tear me into two pieces apart...
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