I walked a country mile   now I am alone   seeds of love have turned   into weeds overgrown   and this parachute that held   heart strings taught and strong   have torn beyond repair   the surgeon's been and gone   like you he's been and gone      and I must admit this tragic ending   sounds kind of appealing   even though I'm alone   and I must admit this prescriptions working   the sweet thought of sleeping   even though its alone   even though its alone