What is this sweet, satanic feeling?
See how it burns down deep inside
Oh I gotta get back to life
Gotta get back to the ways that I call mine
Where am I going?
Can you tell me?
Please navigate and keep me right.
Oh I gotta get back to life
Gotta get back to the days of golden light
Cos you cut me down
Like a flower
You cut me down
Like a flower
What is this melody that haunts me?
It twists and teases in my mind
Oh I gotta get back to life
Gotta get back to the sounds I hold inside
But you cut me down
Like a flower
You cut me down
Like a flower
In many ways we haven't changed
Haven't changed we're still the same
Still the same and maybe that is why
You cut me down
Like a flower
You cut me down
Like a flower
You cut me down
Like a flower
You cut me down
Like a flower