Psychodelicate girl – come out to play Little metal-faced boy Don’t stay away They’re so war-torn and resigned She can’t talk anymore What are they trying to prove? What would they like to find?
It’s love back to front and no sides (like I say) These pieces are broken (like I say) These pieces are broken (hope I’m wrong but I know)
Because you’re young You’ll meet a stranger some night Because you’re young What could be nicer for you And it makes me sad So I’ll dance my life away A million dreams, a million scars
He punishes hard Was loving her such a crime? She took back everything she said Left him nearly out of his mind They’re people I know – people I love They seem so unhappy – dead or alive
It’s love back to front and no sides (like I say) These pieces are broken (like I say) These pieces are broken (hope I’m wrong but I know)
Because you’re young You’ll meet a stranger some night Because you’re young What could be nicer for you And it’ll make me sad So I’ll dance my life away A million dreams, a million scars