Johnny, I'm alone and I'm feeling blue Now you're grazing on pastures new We cut the cord and we let it go A nightingale flying high and on his own When you're coming home Words came violently filling up the room Lovers have their own private moon To taste the honey we must taste blood A poisoned nectar and if we were on fire Why did we grow so tired? Johnny, I'm alone and I'm feeling blue Now you're lazing on pastures new Lost my devil and lost my saint Waiting's like dying If you are alone, darling come back home