The flowers we bought for our home Have long since died You are close to me but I am alone While I am listening to the wistful songs of summer
Life is so different this summer And we have become strangers Time stands still And I am going nowhere
You are drifting so far in your boat of indifference You are like my dope-fiend friends Who died and deserted me in the end So many die, so many make me sad
And what is left for me? To live. And watch these tragedies unfold