Promises, promises

I'm feeling burned

You taught me a lesson

I didn't want to learn



Why did I come here?

Please tell me again

Why did you ask me?

Don't say you forget



I long for, I long for

I long for my home

I long for a land where

No man was ever known



With no neurosis

No psychosis

No psychoanalysis

And no sadness



I'll pick up the pieces

I'll carry on somehow

Tape the broken parts together

And limp this love around



Limp this love around