| Oliver Oliver, you kicked a hole through my heart left me with a whistling sound as the wind blows through with duct tape and an old bin bag I covered it up and put back on my sweater, so I look the same but I'm a little different now I might look the same, I might look the same but I'm a little different now Oliver, you ripped the smile off my face and fed it to the winter birds what a wicked boy Oliver, you are my blackness Oliver, you are my lightness my devastator I might look the same, I might look the same but I'm a little different now I might look the same, I might look the same but I'm a little different now I'm a little different now |