This is my melody 
this is my sympathy for your coming out 
this is your coming out parade 

You've been here for several years 
and your life's been quite alright till now. 
He says "you've done something wrong" 
you've scored, but he says you've done something wrong 
Reaching out for him to hold you, 
or just to call you, holding off for something 
just to sing along. 

This is my melody 
this is my sympathy for your coming out 
this is your coming out parade 
this is my melody for your coming out 

Kindness is dead in this town 
and drama has been crowned 
the acceptable medium of living. 
Kindness is dead in this town 
and drama holds the crown. 
All alone here, dying slowing here. 
Screaming loud dear, that you 
you need more from me. 

You know, you know 
it's gleaming out your eyes 
and you know, you know 
it's sneaking through your precious lips