| So many things she never said, | |
| Were there too many people fighting in your head | |
| Sometimes in love we all regret | |
| That's when the bruises show and you know your love is dead | |
| Heaven knows it's sweet surrender | |
| Hope in life there's something better | |
| she draws the line on you | |
| freedom feels like sweet surrender | |
| Breathing is so pure and tender | |
| she draws the line on you | |
| freedom feels like sweet surrender | |
| Hope in life there's something better | |
| she draws the line on you | |
| His jealousy was something | |
| She tried in vain but he can't hear the truth | |
| His only colour turned her blue | |
| She leaving home for good | |
| She's got nothing left to lose | |
| Oh what can free the tase of sweet surrender | |
| A trip away from love's own cruel pretender | |
| So many things she never said | |
| Were there too many people fighting in your head |