Black procession in the rain Lovely brand new hearse Everyone cries Everyone cares Or maybe just pretends
Oh, it’s your big moment, by the way
Cold at heart Indifference Thought they were your best friends Tears & flowers From the one You never would expect
Oh, it’s your big moment, by the way Would you like to tell them something?
Do you remember what you said When I looked into your eyes For the first time I know you’re not quite ready yet But there’s nothing to be afraid of In your Summerland.
On the wall In the waiting room Still life in a frame At the end of the corridor Someone screams your name
Oh, it’s your big moment by the way Would you like to tell him something?
Do you remember what you said When I looked into your eyes For the first time
I know you’re not quite ready yet But there’s nothing to be afraid of In your Summerland