In the boulevards of broken dreams
Where smiles don't mean a thing
Doctors, nurses and your cries
The flicker of your silhouette
As you smoke your last cigarette
Doctors, nurses and your cries
I saw a boy like you
Down the avenue
Slash your wrists, take some pills
Hang yourself with daffodils
Doctors, nurses and your cries
Tears running down your cheeks
Desolation of you speak
Doctors, nurses and your cries
And I saw a boy like you
Down the avenue
Doctors, nurses and your cries
Doctors, nurses and your cries
Doctors, nurses and your cries
Doctors, nurses and your cries