Oh, oh oh, oh, oh We could all be blown to pieces Because time's a ticking bomb We could all be dead tomorrow But our love will carry on 'Cause when you know, your days are numbered And you're looking in my eyes It's not the end, 'cause the energy never

Oh son, oh son The sunlight insists on gladness But how can I be glad now my flower is dead Oh, son, I see you happy You made the morning dew Now you're showing me the truth I don't want to believe you The night has the power To hold all your

Let it always be known that I was who I am But give me to a rambling man Oh naive little me Asking what things you have seen And you're vulnerable in your head You'll scream and you'll wail till you're dead Creatures fade by night Following things that

Haunted by the ghost of you Ghost of you Now you're just a memory Memories, memories Everything you said to me, said to me Oh, but now you're dead to me, dead to me Now you're just a memory, memory Now you're just a