that’s just like him
to wander off in the evergreen park
slowly searching
for any sign of the ones
he used to love
he says he’s got nothing
left to live for
(he says he’s got nothing left)
and this time I think you’ll know

you’re not alone
there’s more to this I know
you can make it out
you will live to tell

she’s just like him
spoiled rotten, confused by
the lies she’s been fed
she’s searching for no
one (but herself)
her eyes turn to green
and she seems to be happy
that she is her
and this time I think you’ll know

you’re not alone
there is more to this I know
you can make it out
you will live to tell

you’re not alone
there is more to this I know
you can make it out

(there is more to this)

we’re not alone
there is more to this I know
you can make it out
you will live to tell

(so tell me)

you’re not alone
there is more to this I know
you can make it out
you will live to tell

you’re not alone
you’re not, you’re not alone . . .