Well if there no are winners
Then what is this he thinks
As he watches her complete
a lap of honour
And he sits in the stands
With his head in his hands
And he thinks of all the things
He'd like to bring down upon
her
Revenge will bring cold comfort
in this darkest hour
As the juke box says "It's
All Over Now"
And he stands and he screams
What have I done wrong
I've fallen in love with a
little time bomb
In public he's such a man
He's punching at the walls
with his bare and bloody hands
He's screaming and shouting
and acting crazy
But at home he sits alone
and he cries like a baby
He holds your letters but he
can't read them
As he fights this loneliness
that you call freedom
You said this would happen
and you were not wrong
I've fallen in love with a
little time bomb
Marco Giunco |
Work | Basket | Music | Words |