Yellow ribbons in her hair
Black as night sky
Eyes in fear

Another 108 degrees
Falling down
Right on my knees

Twenty years have now gone by
Twenty years that you
Could never dream about
Living on your own

Another twenty years will pass
And you're still standing
Breaking glass
And I'm still far away
Crossing that road

And it's all because of you
The way I feel sometimes
It's everyone's own
Problem in their mind

Watch tv until my eyes bleed
Another picture of you and me
Standing still to talk to walls
I never thought my life
Could be this dull

Twenty years have now gone by
Twenty years that you
Could never dream about
Living on your own

Another twenty years will pass
And you're still standing breaking glass
And I'm still far away
Crossing that road

And it's all because of you
The way I feel sometimes
It's everyone's own
Problem in their mind

Getting used to it
The countless twenty years
That you're not here to say
To me now
Getting used to it
The countless twenty years
That you're not here to say
To me now
That I was wrong