The backs of broken houses Past the old road-sweeper Sweeping the leaves Out of the drain Trying to look normal In a world of normal people Is it just me Or does everything look strange Now I'm outside in the pouring rain I didn't mean to but I've done it again Oh does it always have to end the same? The same again again Sorrows that were once drowned Coming back as Sirens Leading you down Onto the rocks I'm dreaming that I'm walking Through a field of broken flowers Blowing in the wind All heads bowed in shame Now I'm outside in the pouring rain I didn't mean to but I've done it again Oh does it always have to end the same? The same again again The same again I should have gone home hours ago I said as much on the telephone So much joy turned to sorrow And it's already tomorrow Now I'm outside in the pouring rain I didn't mean to but I've done it again Oh does it always have to end the same? The same again again The same again The same again...