Its 1948
31st of July...

Unloved again
Broken and abused...

Beautiful angel so perfect you seem
Your world has shattered yet you still gleam...

Close your eyes and see perfect
For thats what you are to me...

Where to sleep tonight
don't got too many choices...

A broken child, for every missing father
a broken promise, for every friend that just...

Rehab units
adolescent wards...

Like a touch ive never fealt,
i long to hold you...

Her silent screams deafen me
Her burning tears scorch my skin...

I was still in nappies when you moved next door
And you James, had just learned how to walk...

I could hardly believe it
you finally asked me out...

I hate the way you look at me
i hate your gentle stare...