Standing in the window   Watching all the street lights burn   You're cutting hearts from paper   Waiting for your loves return   She's dancing in the backstreets   On the pavement wolves are out for blood   You're spinning on your axis   Staring at the stars above      Now you understand that your heart has a halflife   And all your enemies are outside listening   You see nothing in their eyes   No surprise   Your first love is dead      Inbetween the frames of you I'm   Trying to find out what is true so   Turn the lights out   Turn the lights out      Inbetween the frames of you I'm   Trying to find out what is true so   Turn the lights out   Turn the lights out      Inbetween the frames of you I'm   Trying to find out what is true so   Turn the lights out   Turn the lights out      Inbetween the frames of you I'm   Trying to find out what is true so   Turn the lights out   Turn the lights out      Cus your first love is      Now you understand that your heart has a halflife   And all your enemies are outside listening   You see nothing in their eyes   No surprise   Your first love is dead