This is my melody

this is my sympathy for your coming out

this is your coming out parade

You've been here for several years

and your life's been quite alright till now.

He says "you've done something wrong"

you've scored, but he says you've done something wrong

Reaching out for him to hold you,

or just to call you, holding off for something

just to sing along.

This is my melody

this is my sympathy for your coming out

this is your coming out parade

this is my melody for your coming out

Kindness is dead in this town

and drama has been crowned

the acceptable medium of living.

Kindness is dead in this town

and drama holds the crown.

All alone here, dying slowing here.

Screaming loud dear, that you

you need more from me.

You know, you know

it's gleaming out your eyes

and you know, you know

it's sneaking through your precious lips