I'm going to give you a coming-out party, at your house. It's perfect. You can't refuse. It's my gift to you. It's your fantasy. Fantasia, having a party is not my idea of a fantasy, especially right now. The party isn't the fantasy! I know what you'd

It is the springtime of my loving The second season I am to know You are the sunlight in my growing So little warmth I've felt before It isn't hard to feel me glowing I watched the fire that grew so low, oh It is the summer of my smiles Flee from me,

When the little sensation gets in your way Isn't it amazing you can do anything Isn't it amazing what you can accomplish No ambition whisperin' over your shoulder Temporary towers soar Til there are no stars anymore If there's a goal that everyone

How about you? well now is it me Well don't be afraid Nothing's really ever supposed to last Everybody needs to breathe the air Is it just me or do you feel a little strange Is it just me or do you feel a change Now is it me isn't it strange at times a

Isn't it madness he can't be mine But in the end, he needs a little more than before Security, he needs his fantasy and freedom I know him so well Nothing is so good it lasts eternally Perfect situations must go wrong But this has never yet prevented me

Love hurts, (ooooo), love hurts Take a lot of pain I really learned a lot And I know it isn't true Love is just a lie and it's Made to make you blue Love hurts, love scars Love wounds and mars Any heart not tough

Love hurts oh, oh love hurts I know it isn't true, I know it isn't true Love is just a lie Made to make you blue Love hurts, love scars, love wounds And mars, any heart Not tough or stong enough To take a lot of pain, take a lot of pain Love is like a

Nothingman... (2x) Nothingman... Isn't it something? Once divided...nothing left to subtract... Some words when spoken...can't be taken back... Walks on his own...with thoughts he can't help thinking... Future's above...but in the past he's slow and

I'll walk you up, what time's the bus come? They woke up together Not quite realizing how Awkwardly stretching and yawning It's always hard in the morning And I suppose that's the price you pay Well, oh, it isn't what it was She's thinking he looks

Making all his nowhere plans for nobody He's a real nowhere man Sitting in his nowhere land Doesn't have a point of view Knows not where he's going to Isn't he a bit like you and me? Nowhere man please listen You don't know what you're missing Nowhere