Strawberry Suicide

Hey, is it me you’re looking for?
I see you’re getting old
We were younger then but something came along
I was occupied by someone that you know
That you know I know

You can’t remember anything at all
But still the song remains the same
Now we are salt in a sugar bowl
And every motion wears a name
In the ever-changing chorus
I will play out of tune
In a chain of separate lives
Strawberry suicide

Hey, was it me or was it you?
The story is getting old
You were younger then but something made you cold
You were occupied by someone that I know
That I know you know

You don’t remember anything at all, do you?
The song remains the same
We’re still salt in a sugar bowl
And every motion wears a name
In the ever-changing chorus
I still play out of tune
In a chain of separate lives
I got something to tell you
But I haven’t found the words
Strawberry suicide