Like a half-life I keep waiting,
For half of half to slowly disappear
All the things and words collected are true by insincere
Upper hand is where you wanna be
You've got more than I can offer
Up in history for me but you already did

On the way to the motorcade
the hit parade was all but tumbling
And you go where you wanna go,
But you don't know,
we're both just going down
and down and down and down we go.

She passed by and conversation
Ceased with the possibility
Of the life you want to lead
That's got nothing to do with me.

Even if you say it isn't so
I know I'll be the one to say
It's all right I don't mind,
you know, it's all o.k

and I know you,
and it's all right
and I don't mind,
even if you say