text: Everything comes and goes
  Marked by lovers and styles of clothes
  Things that you held high
  And told yourself were true
  Lost or changing as the days come down to you
  Down to you
  Constant stranger
  Youre a kind person
  Youre a cold person too
  Its down to you
  It all comes down to you
  You go down to the pick up station
  Craving warmth and beauty
  You settle for less than fascination
  A few drinks later youre not so choosy
  When the closing lights strip off the shadows
  On this strange new flesh youve found
  Clutching the night to you like a fig leaf
  You hurry
  To the blackness
  And the blankets
  To lay down an impression
  And your loneliness
  In the morning there are lovers in the street
  They look so high
  You brush against a stranger
  And you both apologize
  Old friends seem indifferent
  You must have brought that on
  Old bonds have broken down
  Love is gone
  Oooh love is gone
  Written on your spirit this sad song
  Love is gone
  Everything comes and goes
  Pleasure moves on too early
  And trouble leaves too slow
  Just when youre thinking
  Youve finally got it made
  Bad news comes knocking
  At your garden gate
  Knocking for you
  Constant stranger
  Youre a brute youre an angel
  You can crawl you can fly too
  Its down to you
  It all comes down to you