Juno Reactor

You had it all, until the fall, now winters setting in
How warm the days, now far away, never to return
I spend my days in city graves and the dead just keep on talking
They can't disguise their soulless lives
Oh their hardships I keep yawning
Oh pretty thing
Oh pretty girl
Tender times, love it shines, on a cool golden breeze
I close my eyes. I realize the feelings...