A dying flame
yo u're free agai n
wh o could love
an d do that to you.
Al l dressed in black
he won't be coming back.
Sa ve your tears
yo u've got years and years.
Th e pains of sevente ens
un real, they're only d reams.
Sa ve your crying
for the day.
Fo ol, if you think it's over,
'c os you said goodbye.
Fo ol, if you think it's over,
I'll tell you why.
Ne w born eyes always cry w ith pain
at the first look at the morning sun
Fo ol, if you think it's over,
it's just b egun.
Mi ss teenage drea m
Su ch a tragic scene
he knocked your crown
an d ran away.
Fi rst wound of pride
bu t how you cried a nd cried
bu t save your tears
yo u've years and years.