So take that look out of here, it doesn't fit you Because it's happened doesn't mean you've been discarded. Pull up your head off the floor, come up screaming, Cry out for everything you ever might have wanted. I thought that pain and truth were things that really mattered, But you can't stay here with every single hope you had shattered. I'm not expecting to grow flowers in the desert, But I can live and breath, and see the sun in wintertime.
- an entirely underrated song from the 1980s. Listen here.