nothing positive can come out of this
said madame butterfly with her last kiss;
and what you never had, you won´t really miss
and nothing really matters, no not even this.

alright, i said, i know
all things must change;
and what was familiar now seems strange, yeah
. back on the streets, i move from town to town
but i don´t know where, or why i go..
where is high, where is low;
where is up, and where is down;
i just don´t know, i just don´t know.

i wish i could fall
wish i could fall, fall in love;
but i´m, i´m not at all
i´m not at all in love....