I'm walkin' through streets that are deadwalkin' with you in my headmy feet are so tiredand my brain is so wiredand the clouds are weepin'did I hear someone tell a liedid I hear some long distant cryI spoke like a childand it struck me with a smilebut I was sleepin'well I'm sick of lovebut I'm in the thick of itI'm sick of lovewell I'm lovesickI seeI see lovers in the meadowI seeI see silhouettes in the windowI watched where they're goin'but they keep me hangin' onto their shadowwell I'm sick of loveI wish I never met youthis kind of loveoh, I'm trying to forget youjust don't know what to doI'd give anything tobe with you
MAD MAT..
I'm walkin' through streets that are deadwalkin' with you in my headmy feet are so tiredand my brain is so wiredand the clouds are weepin'did I hear someone tell a liedid I hear some long distant cryI spoke like a childand it struck me with a smilebut I was sleepin'well I'm sick of lovebut I'm in the thick of itI'm sick of lovewell I'm lovesickI seeI see lovers in the meadowI seeI see silhouettes in the windowI watched where they're goin'but they keep me hangin' onto their shadowwell I'm sick of loveI wish I never met youthis kind of loveoh, I'm trying to forget youjust don't know what to doI'd give anything tobe with you