I've lived a lot, and I've seen a lot
And now, and now I'm just letting go
I could point my fingers at the same old traums

The ones that we all know
But all I hear, is "Mummy please
Please mummy, look at me"

And from somewhere I hear

Go to sleep (etc)


Through the shimmering beauty of a disco beat
And the purity of a Euro song

Where wisdom fails and words divide
Is that where I belong?
Lust has not left me, it still rules my head

And shakes my little plans
But I have no love to give, or hate to take
I hope you understand

And then I hear

Go to sleep (etc)