There's a girl in the park
She looks lost and alone
Let her heart
And her dreams grow cold
There's a man on the bridge
Watching London below
Lost his mind as a child
Long ago
Are you one of the few
Living life with your scars
Well we are all
In the gutter
Looking at the stars

There's a kid who's afraid
Of revealing himself
So he hides in a haunted
Shell there's a family
At war
While the children look on
It's the worst kind
Of damage done

Are you one of the few
Living life with your scars
We are all in the gutter
Looking at stars