Just like a dove, a red balloon up in the sky.

A phantom of somebody she forgot how to love.

It’s not fair.


The seasons pass,

The picture frames weren’t meant to last.

Gone so fast,

And now the garden’s overgrown.

But her daisy stands alone.


Oh when all the roses wilt carry me home.

I’ll spend my Valentine’s days alone.


Ooo she’s running from love (x3)

Ooo she’s running from the world.

Oh it’s such a lonely world.


Just like a kiss, a lonely soldier on a field.

His heart’s amiss, oh but his body is all chains.

He waits for the rain, and for the rust to turn his heart into mere dust.

It was all lust, oh but he loved her, loved her, loved her.

He left her.