This is a story and you are not in it   ah ha   fought the pages torn out   here is a bedroom that you've never been in   here is your shovel   there's the ground      Look two lovers covered in covers   ah ha   I can put us to bed tonight   I am bruised but she is dressing the wounds   night nursing a broken man      She was not the cure for cancer   and all my questions still ask for answers   there is nothing like someone new   and this girl she was nothing like you      Up awake and I'm post operation   I find I've come in a dream again   all the pain almost as painful as ever but   something in me was not the same      At night you're in dreams of submission   I could claw back my heart and soul   as the size of this tumour diminishes   so we fill that black hole      She was not the cure for cancer   and all my questions still ask for answers   there is nothing like someone new   and this girl she was nothing like you