I remember when I saw your face
by the edge of the stage
Pretty blue eyes eyes, blonde hair
tangled in a rage

You reached up, touched my leg
You were one of thousands.
Who always come, crying and begging,
hanging all around.

You said I was different, that I could be the only one.
I hear that every night. You’ll just have to carry on.

You’re in your room, my pictures all around.
Your stereo nearby is pounding out my sound.
You’re writing letters and dreaming of the day.
When I’ll be yours forever more,
together we’ll run away.

You don’t even know me,
all you see is a shell.
The kind of life I live
will drag you down to hell.
The kind of life I lead, will drag you down to hell.

I remember when I saw your face
by the edge of the stage
Pretty blue eyes eyes, blonde hair
tangled in a rage

You reached up, touched my leg
You were one of
thousands thousands thousands thousands thousands thousands thousands.