This monument to the matron
Quick change of mood when you came in
A nervous introduction
then we can form invincible alliance
But you're growing fond of deception
with all the things that you forget to mention
And every indiscretion
pushes me further away

Desperate, do you ever grow tired of begging?
I know, i know I'd rather live with nothing
Negative? Maybe, but I've been working on it
Progress just moves so slowly

We are growing more and more distant
We are growing more and more distant
Miss model mess hits the pavement
Young debutante formed a habit
Measures that may seem drastic
Whatever makes you feel accepted
But Im going south for the season
with nothing but a paperback companion
And mine is the only opinion
with which I'll have to agree

Desperate, do you ever grow tired of begging?
I know, i know I'd rather live with nothing
Negative? Maybe, but I've been working on it
Progress just moves so slowly

Each and every underpass
that bears the declaration
of a dated love affair
and the number of satan
I was educated there
by the commuter station
The burdens you're bearing will threaten to break
the back of the widow that weeps when she wakes

We are growing more and more distant
We are growing more...

Desperate, do you ever grow tired of begging?
I know, i know I'd rather live with nothing
Negative? Maybe, but I've been working on it
Progress just moves so slowly

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