كلمات Solitude Dialogue

Thursday half past two A table for two without you The sun will always find nothing new Thursday half past three Feel free on the matinee Turn on the TV and can't feel my knee And I say hey be in love be alive And when there's no hope tears won't help to survive Thursday half past four 1 2 3 and sore Close my eyes and I can't wake anymore Oh yes everything is perfect Oh no nothing's imperfect And I say hey be in love be alive And when there's no hope tears won't help to survive Thursday half past six The air is thick and I feel sick With all the dreams on Sugar stick