I have carved my name out
Noone said it was wrong
I have drunk the water
A long, long way from home
Genies I have rubbed their lamps
From time to time
But if I'd loved myself I know
That I would still be fine
All the kids still want guitars
To blow a hole in daddy's wall
Some of them will hurt themselves
A long, long way from home
Wishes are like butterflies
They fade and fall apart
If we'd loved each other more
None of us would fill this world
None of us would feel the need
None of us would fill this world
None of us would feel deceived
None of us would fill this world
With the lonely sound
Of a broken heart