Yeah, baby I write to you.
this last love song.
I write it with a pen
I call a broken heart.
I've seen right through.
Sweet child we've got to part.
Yeah, baby because
I have been seeing things
like my lifeless body
hanging by your strings.
So I write to you
this last love song. Write
it with this pen I call a
broken heart.
No doves of hope,
flying in the sunshine.
Only snakes crawling up
my spine. The sun
has gone out of this jaded
love. My nights are filled
with haunted dreams of you
this last love song.
I write it with a pen
I call a broken heart.
I've seen right through.
Sweet child we've got to part.
Yeah, baby because
I have been seeing things
like my lifeless body
hanging by your strings.
So I write to you
this last love song. Write
it with this pen I call a
broken heart.
No doves of hope,
flying in the sunshine.
Only snakes crawling up
my spine. The sun
has gone out of this jaded
love. My nights are filled
with haunted dreams of you