• and now that it's over, so are we
    I want to live by the words you exhort, all for you
    I'd distort every fiber of my being, for you
    So here comes the truth, I only told you the fifty-fifty
    The nonstop wireless dialogue has ended, as expected
    And I'm the loneliest wishful thinker this world has to present
    Can anyone escort me down?
    This optimism is just too much to maneuver
    Little bird, you've stimulated nothing but vexation
    I love you dear, but I think It's time I give up
    Oh, how I guffaw when I think about it.
    I don't perceive how to throw this away