Feel the pain as something good
We're the same in Nancy's room
Feel the fire in your head
Young desires left for dead
We sing

Feel the pain as something new
Rearrange in Nancy's room
Feel the power in your hands
A bouquet of flowers never sent
We sing

Here is your heart, here's your wine
Whatever's in your world is whatever's in your mind
If nothing seems to fit
The colours in your world, will cover you in light

Feel the pain as it consumes
We've a saying in Nancy's room
Feed the fire in your head
Some desires are better-left unsaid
We sing

Here is your heart, here's your wine
Whatever's in your world is whatever's in your mind
If nothing seems to fit
The colours in your world, will cover you in light
Here is your heart
Whatever's in your world is whatever's in your mind
If nothing seems to fit
The colours in your world, will cover you in light

Here is your heart