We are the lonely boys
Down in the basement
We write our pearls right down
In need for sound
Source One will be my friend
Hand on the knob now
Cutoff is written down
Can make me smile
And we know it won't be like this
And we know it won't be like this
We are the lonely boys...
This alone cannnot breathe
This alone will not breathe
It needs (a) some pinch of soul
Put in like salt now
The background dark like silk
I don' t need more
No aching neighbourhood
On saturday evening
Nobody on the dole
Vermona now
And we know it won't be like this
And we know it won't be like this
This alone cannnot breathe
This alone will not breathe