In the boulevards of broken dreams Where smiles don't mean a thing Doctors, nurses and your cries The flicker of your silhouette As you smoke your last cigarette Doctors, nurses and your cries I saw a boy like you Down the avenue Slash your wrists, take some pills Hang yourself with daffodils Doctors, nurses and your cries Tears running down your cheeks Desolation of you speak Doctors, nurses and your cries And I saw a boy like you Down the avenue Doctors, nurses and your cries Doctors, nurses and your cries Doctors, nurses and your cries Doctors, nurses and your cries