Lately When I_m In My Room All By Myself,
In This Solitary Gloom I Call To Myself:

Hey There, You With The Stars In Your Eyes,
Love Never Made A Fool Of You. You Used To Be Too Wise.
Hey There, You On That High-flying Cloud,
Though He Won_t Throw A Crumb To You, You Think Some Day He_ll Come To You.

Better Forget Him, Him With His Nose In The Air.
He's Got You Dancing On A String. Break It And He Won_t Care.

Won_t You Take This Advice I Hand You Like A Mother?
Or Are You Not Seeing Things Too Clear?
Are You Too Much In Love To Hear?
Is It All Goin_ In One Ear And Out The Other?
And Out The Other?

Hey There, You With The Stars In Your Eyes,
Are You Talkin' To Me?
Love Never Made A Fool Of You.
Not Until Now.
You Used To Be So Wise.
Oh, That Was A Long Time Ago.

Hey There,
What?
You On That High-flyin' Cloud,
Though He Won_t Throw A Crumb To You,
You Think Some Day He_s Gonna Come To You.

Woah, Better Forget Him.
Forget Him.
He's Got His Nose In The Air.
He's Got His Nose In The Air.
He'll Have You Dancing On A String.
A Puppet On A String.
Break It And He Won_t Care.
He Won't Care For You.

Won't You Take This Advice I Hand You Like A Mother?
Or Are You Not Seein_ Things Too Clear?
Are You Just Too Far Gone To Hear?
Is It All Goin_ In One Ear And Out The Other?