| Parks been closed, barbed wires on the fences
|
| There’s no one hanging round, since they ripped out the soul of the town
|
| Shut down, closed every alteration
|
| Theres people leaving home with bags at the station
|
| And underneath the pale, grey sky is no place for a girl
|
| Like you in this life
|
| And all of this time, I wonder how you’re survivin'
|
| And I scream your name
|
| Holly, (holly)
|
| Hey, can you hear me? |
| (hey?)
|
| Get out alive (get out alive)
|
| I’ll be seeing you soon
|
| Where the roses won’t die
|
| How longs it been since I walked you down to the shore?
|
| Through the market, in the rain, yeah, that was before
|
| The tide turned and broke every bodies spirt
|
| It went out and took everybody with it
|
| And underneath the pale, grey sky is no place for a girl
|
| Like you in this life
|
| And all of this time, I wonder how you’re survivin'
|
| And I scream your name
|
| Holly, (holly)
|
| Hey can you hear me? |
| (Hey, can you hear me?)
|
| Get out alive (get out alive)
|
| I’ll be seeing you soon
|
| Where the roses won’t die
|
| Oh oh ooooh, oh oh
|
| Oh oh ooooh oh oh
|
| Got your whole life ahead of you
|
| So don’t let lies and hatred get to you
|
| Holly?, (Holly)
|
| Hey, can you hear me? |
| (Hey, holly, can you hear me?)
|
| You’ll get out alive (get out alive)
|
| I’ll be seeing you soon
|
| Where the roses won’t die
|
| Holly, hey, can you hear me?
|
| You’ll get out alive
|
| I’ll be seeing you soon
|
| Where the roses won’t die
|
| Where the roses won’t die
|
| Where the roses won’t die |