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