Do you remember 

Those hazy amber days 

We were but children 

Having the time of our lives 

We had no regard, no respect 

A floor was a bed 

And a bed held the mysteries of life 



They had to end 

But so soon? 

And to sit in the dark 

Of my lonely room 

Made it all seem so cruelly real 

Say no goodbyes, no regrets 

For the things that we said 

How we said 

That we only wanted an answer 

To our dreams 

We wanted an answer to our dreams 



Ignorance is bliss 

When adulthood we can resist 

To embrace the years with grace 

What a waste 

What a waste 



The fun we had 

The fun we'll have 

Reckless immaturity 

For stars we are 

And stars we'll be 

Just you and me 

For stars we are 

And stars we'll be 

Just you and me  









    



Lying in her own asylum 

Love has her in an endless coma 

Tear marked pillows 

Broken china 

Things they say that love is made of 



Wet and strewn 

She lies sedated 

Wrenched with arms and legs akimbo 

Locked up in her own asylum 

Locked up in love's endless limbo 



The flesh is willing but the spirit is weak 

The flesh is willing but the spirit is weak 



Locked up in her own asylum 

Feeling so ashamed and crazy 

Lets the other inmates touch her 

Touch intimate places on her 

Love has her in a sea of vitriol 



Tear marked pillows 

Broken china 

Things they say that love is made of 



The flesh is willing but the spirit is weak 

The flesh is willing but the spirit is weak 



Swollen tongued and swimming eyes 

Smiles but never ever smiles 

Can't sleep at night for endless wailing 

Weeping, wailing, howling 

Love's shuddering howl 

Love's shuddering howl 



The flesh is willing but the spirit is weak 

The flesh is willing but the spirit is weak 



If she can hoodwink the doctor 

She'll get out for good behaviour 

She'll get out for good 

Locked up in her own asylum 

Love has her on her knees 

Locked up in her own asylum 

Love has her on her knees 



The flesh is willing but the spirit is weak 

The flesh is willing but the spirit is weak 



Skin and bone 

Hot and cold 

Brazen brave 

Brain and brawn 

Push 'n' shove 

Slick 'n' slow 

Broken home 

Love and you 

You and me 

Soft and sound 

Smile and cry 

Touch and go 

Sad and slow 

Break and bold 

Wild and wound 

Sleep and sound 

Have and hold 

Have and hold 

Have and hold