Well there's nothing worse than a passing friend. Who will die on you till the bitter end. There's nothing worse than a burning heart. Or a past that tears the world apart. I've been thinking about my situation. Nothing ventured nothing left to lose. When it's easier to just say nothing. I had thought about what I might lose. But through the child's eyes. There were feelings. Touching my violet skin. When the love games start appealing. YOu better get out and move on in. 'Cause there's nothing worse than a passing friend. Or a pioneer of a dying trend. Nothing worse than a silent ghost. Or to lose your head at the starting post. Ain't it always just a short vacation. When it's love it always has an end. Under the sheets of life it's just frustation. While the body goes in search again. But in the child's eyes. There were feelings. Touching my violet skin. When the love games start appealing. You better get out and move on in. 'Cause there's nothing worse than a passing friend. Who will die on you till the bitter end. There's nothing worse than a burning heart. Or a past that tears the world apart. Why do you love someone. Who wants to break your heart. Why do you need someone. Who wants to tear your world apart. No no not again. I was packing up my life in cases. For a hundred years or maybe more. I've been talking to a million people. Don't you think I should have known the score. But in the child's eyes. There were feelings. Touching my violet skin. When the love games start appealing. You better get out and move on in. 'Cause there's nothing worse than a passing friend. Who will die on you till the bitter end. There's nothing worse than a burning heart. Or a past that tears the world apart. Nothing worse than a passing friend. Or a pioneer of a dying trend. Nothing worse than a silent ghost. Or to lose your head at the starting post. No no not again.