First you say that your not wanted.
Its whenhen nothing hits and no one is taking your 
control.
And then you say that your in prison.
And with everyt world, and in every line you leave 
yourself
out blind.
And i will claim your not forgiven.
So you read your lines, you cut your heart and so it 
starts
again.
Your bleeding on your own.
Well the rain just starts to fall when London calls you
home again.
Soon those bitter eyes will fail you.
And then nothing hurts and then no one cares about your
selfish smile.
Now. The taste of time will kill you.
And on every hand and in every land, the clock is ticking
down.
And i will claim that your forgotten.
So you read your lines. You cut your heart and so its
starts again.
Your bleeding on your own.
Well the rain just starts to fall when London calls you
home again.