I need to walk by the flowers, with someone who can share my face and it looks like no one can take your place And I could bleed in sympathy with you On those days And I could drink up everything you have Don't let it go to waste
I could give you memories To rival Berlin in the '30s I understand your dating bar ways And I could bleed in sympathy with you On those days And I could drink up everything you have Don't let it go to waste
Say something warm, say something bright I can't stand to see you when you're cold Nor can I stand being out of your life And I could bleed in sympathy with you On those days And I could drink up everything you have (Don't let our youth go to waste)
