Album: Eleven Kinds Of Loneliness (1992)
When we were young & you pretended
You were almost bothered as me
Does it make you sad?
Almost sorry as me?
When we were young & you pretended
That the world was ours - how we see
Does it make you sad?
And make you sorry?
Almost sorry as me
I grant you
Time can make a fool of all of us
These words once mine - hang on, hang on
And yet they do not belong
Mmm. They do not belong
Now we get old & you have defended
All the world as it likes to be
Does it make you sad?
Does it make you sorry?
Almost sorry for me
Can you get lost inside a feeling?
Does you almost feel for me?
Does it make you sad?
And make you sorry?
Almost sorry for me?
I grant you
Shine & scare the fool inside of us
These words once mine drag on, drag on
And yet they do belong
Mmm. They do belong
When we were young - & you were grounded
Didn´t you ever wanna go free
Soes it make you sad?
And make you sorry?
You are not a fool like me
When we were young - & we were running
Didn´t you ever wanna run free?
Didn´t it make you sad?
And make you sorry?
To wander whio you´re
I grant you´re
I grant you
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