Songtext:
(d sahanaja - bkassan)
She never tells him what she wants or what she needs
It seems to him the time is lost it’s so hard to believe
He thought they had a real good time - or so she said
But now he knows their passion played a tape inside her head
Things they would say,
Moments aflame -
And now it’s over
Another day on his own,
And now it’s just a haze of memory and
He’s alone
And how the time has passed him by inside his room
A chord is struck, a melody comes floating from him soon
And now he’s found the simple pleasure inside his head
A memory lost on paper in a box under the bed
Moments aflame -
Nowhere the game -
And now it’s over
Another day on his own,
And now it’s just a haze of memory and
He’s alone
The kind of pain
He must outgrow,
For what it’s worth now,
A memory and he’s alone
He’s alone
He’s alone
He’s alone
She never tells him what she wants or what she needs
It seems to him the time is lost it’s so hard to believe
He thought they had a real good time - or so she said
But now he knows their passion played a tape inside her head
Things they would say,
Moments aflame -
And now it’s over
Another day on his own,
And now it’s just a haze of memory and
He’s alone
And how the time has passed him by inside his room
A chord is struck, a melody comes floating from him soon
And now he’s found the simple pleasure inside his head
A memory lost on paper in a box under the bed
Moments aflame -
Nowhere the game -
And now it’s over
Another day on his own,
And now it’s just a haze of memory and
He’s alone
The kind of pain
He must outgrow,
For what it’s worth now,
A memory and he’s alone
He’s alone
He’s alone
He’s alone
