There's a girl in the park She looks lost and alone Let her heart And her dreams grow cold There's a man on the bridge Watching London below Lost his mind as a child Long ago Are you one of the few Living life with your scars Well we are all In the gutter Looking at the stars
There's a kid who's afraid Of revealing himself So he hides in a haunted Shell there's a family At war While the children look on It's the worst kind Of damage done
Are you one of the few Living life with your scars We are all in the gutter Looking at stars