A broken fence, a secret den
And bits of green where we had been
And we had been
Gone for years among them trees
I held her hand, it must be wrong
A single taste upon her tongue
And what a tongue
I ran back home and told my mum
It's only love
It disappears
A broken fence, a frozen meal
A pile of bills, assorted pills
It must be wrong
I call my mum, I use the phone
It's only love
It disappears
I run real fast, I miss the train
I get back home, it rains again
All my days are all the same
All my days are all the same