Hold my hand, My Love.
Dead lights and lost music.
Sit on my lap in this hollow carnival.
Worthless pumpkins grow on the edges watching.
A faded rainbow comes to an end at the smiling faces.
Keep close,
I'm not going to let you go.
The talking lights are just dead plans.
Damn them all, damn the lot who says we can't be.
I told you to love me
You made our rainbow end.
Damn it all in this old and empty park.
You're worthless to me now and they were right.
We can't be and so you can't be. Good bye, My Love.