It's going to be the last time
I remember where I was born
For I'm going to lift my wounded eyes
From the playgrounds and the lawns
I don't know why I hang around
Now all of my friends have gone, gone
So why not tear it all down
Slip this skin, and I could carry on
It's going to be the last time
That I recollect your face
For I'm burning all your photographs
Going to hide what I can't erase
I don't know why I grieve so
Cos you were dead before I left
So why not burn them all down
Slip this skin, and I'd be cast adrift
So why don't you pull your covers up
There's no pain you can't kiss away
Yeah, I could tear this wall down
But without hope, I know I won't get far
And what is life but a flag to haul down?