Paroles de Still Life Ahead

Jennie, won't you come home? Been so cold, now you're gone I hide my heart so no-one sees All the love that dwell inside of me I was brought up on a mindless dream It was laid out like a ruthless scheme Too caught up to realise I listened in and figured out your heart Jennie, I had this dream The two of us back again Then in my bed you told me: "There is still life ahead" (Ahead, ahead, ahead...)