I have carved my name out

Noone said it was wrong

I have drunk the water

A long, long way from home



Genies I have rubbed their lamps

From time to time

But if I'd loved myself I know

That I would still be fine



All the kids still want guitars

To blow a hole in daddy's wall

Some of them will hurt themselves

A long, long way from home



Wishes are like butterflies

They fade and fall apart

If we'd loved each other more

None of us would fill this world

None of us would feel the need

None of us would fill this world

None of us would feel deceived

None of us would fill this world

With the lonely sound

Of a broken heart