When all the nights are dream
|
And not really what they seem
|
I cut my hair in spite
|
And set my hands on fire
|
|
Are you lonely? x3
|
|
In the daylight hours
|
I go out and kill the flowers
|
Faces all to clear
|
Keep on looming near
|
|
|
Are you lonely? x3
|
|
-----------------
|
R U Lonely?
|
| Blur |
