There are no headlines in the news today Just petty wars, far away All these tragedies wash over me Paper heroes they don't interest me If I could only get outside myself See the garlands not the chains Dying flowers on a broken grave Who could know how much love you gave A quiet shell, that's lost the sea How could consequence let this be So many colours in a dying leaf Instead of sadnеss there's reliеf I think you've bruised this heart I just can't get it started again I think you've used this heart And it looks like we've parted again I think you've bruised this heart I just can't get it started again I think you've used this heart And it looks like we've parted again