Eraserheads
One Last Angry Look
There are sad lines
In our twisted fate
There are bad rhymes
To our sorry state

And we have to turn away
Having nothing to say
Like leaves falling down
We never made a sound

And as the warmth reigns
We are bound by love
And as the feeling burns
We keep faith above

And when night starts to fall
I must answer your call
Just turn away
No need to stay