This is my melody 

this is my sympathy for your coming out 

this is your coming out parade 



You've been here for several years 

and your life's been quite alright till now. 

He says "you've done something wrong" 

you've scored, but he says you've done something wrong 

Reaching out for him to hold you, 

or just to call you, holding off for something 

just to sing along. 



This is my melody 

this is my sympathy for your coming out 

this is your coming out parade 

this is my melody for your coming out 



Kindness is dead in this town 

and drama has been crowned 

the acceptable medium of living. 

Kindness is dead in this town 

and drama holds the crown. 

All alone here, dying slowing here. 

Screaming loud dear, that you 

you need more from me. 



You know, you know 

it's gleaming out your eyes 

and you know, you know 

it's sneaking through your precious lips