Catatonia

For those who won't
And never will
Song sounds blue
No-one at home
And time to kill
Song for the beautiful loser
She would hide at the park
and ride glued up to the gills
High tar cigarettes and sex
an appetite for pills
She's a shell of her former self
Bad natured left on the shelf
And the honeymoon's
wearing thing
It's a sign of the state we're in
A stolen heart
Broken apart
Song for the beautifiul loser
Sweet sixteen
A kiss too far
Song sounds blue