Testo O Why Cry Pomegranate
Everybody knows thereâs an opening
Thereâs a silver ring
And everybodyâs even
Everybody knows thereâs an open door
Thereâs a running sore
And everybodyâs leaving
Everybodyâs seizing on what everybodyâs got
And everybodyâs leaving such a lot
And everybodyâs wasting time and everybody knows
That everybodyâs wasting such a lot
Everybody knows thereâs a hungering
Thereâs a famine thing
As long as itâs not me then
Everybody knows thereâs a lack of space
In the human race
But knowing ainât believing
Everybodyâs seizing on what everybodyâs got
And everybodyâs leaving such a lot
And everybodyâs wasting time and everybody knows
That everybodyâs wasting such a lot
Underneath the mattress lies the fear of being alone
Sleeping with a stranger and a broken mobile phone
Underneath the bedclothes lies the fear of being alive
And o why cry?