Many bloody wars and settled scores And broken hearts ago Hung over, lost can't give a toss we Suffered through the blows Time's come and gone and we're the Ones to turn and run they'll say How many times has the door been Slammed on a lonely cast away? What' is left of all the kids Who seemed to have something to say They're picking up the pieces of their Broken yesterdays They've said goodbye, found better Lives but I feel left behind I'm on the outside looking in and There's nothing left inside And all the lonely castaways get lonelier it seems Burned up washed out without a doubt And tied to broken dreams Many bloody wars and settled scores And broken hearts ago Hung over, lost can't give a toss we Suffered through the blows Time's come and gone and were the Ones to turn and run they'll say How many times has the door been Slammed on a lonely cast away?