It's the same sad situations
Their own heart is all they feel
Sad lost and all alone
They touch no one that's real
Lost upon a different time
When love was just a deal
They've lost the ability to touch the love
That would lay their heart to heal
And you sigh for their personal cry
Because they live no life no more
Wounded from loves battle field
So many lives they've lived before
And now a heart forgotten and it's memory a chore
From life's lost loves of yesterday
They'll allow their selves no more
