Seven
Seven
David Bowie
I forgot what my father said
I forgot what he said
I forgot what my mother said
As we layed on your bed
A city full of flowers
A city full of rain
I got seven days to live
my life or seven ways to die
I forgot what my brother said
I forgot what he said
I don't regret anything at all
I remember how he wept
On a bridge of violent people
I was small enough to cry
I got seven days to live
my life or seven ways to die
Hold my face before you
Still my trembling heart
Seven days to live
my life or seven ways to die
The Gods forgot they made me
So I forgot them, too
I listen to their shadows
I play among their graves
My heart is never broken
My patience never tried
I got seven days to live
my life or seven ways to die
Seven days to live
my life or seven ways to die
Seven Seven Seven
Seven Seven Seven
Seven Seven Seven