A star’s always fair
A stroke of fate but who cares
Ends do get rough
Really I’ve had enough
Neediest nights
With strange delights
Their brusque craze
Have changed my ways
So I
Tried to look at it the romantic way
But that
Just failed terribly
So tell me
Beginnings are fair and ends are aching
Oh
What a fatal mistake you are making
Cause I am getting around
With the feeling of letting you down
You say you don’t know why
But neither do I
Things left unsaid
Boring their way
Outside of my head
My hair grows so fast these days
Oh oh
What a gruesome now a mundane monday’s made
I’m over twenty now
Have I missed the point by staying sane?
So tell me again
Beginning is soft and to finish is tough
Mama I sure had enough
Cause I am getting around
With the feeling of letting you down
You say you don’t know why
But neither do I