There will be ice on the moon   There will be glass in my eyes   There will be thorns in my heart   There will be broken bits inside      There won't be sun on my face   And not one smile to be seen   There will be salty lemon cuts   All over every inch of me      'Cause I am lost, I am used   And I am desperately a wreck here without you   I am deaf, too tired to sleep   Oh, I am horribly alone and incomplete      There won't be fireworks or stars   There won't be flowers anywhere   It will be winter all year long   Darling, I won't even care      And all the movies will be sad   And everybody will be drunk   I'll smoke a million cigarettes   And never talk to anyone      'Cause I am lost, I am used   And I am desperately a wreck here without you   Oh, I am deaf, too tired to sleep   Oh, I am horribly alone and incomplete      There will be ice on the moon   Glass in my eyes   Thorns in my heart   And broken bits inside