It’s not my cross to be just another
I have nine fingers which fits in with everything
and this middle one, but he says no, no, no
what am I gonna need that for, let’s be honest
Nevertheless it interests me what is it that she has
I’m thinking that while looking at you two
what is it that she has, what is it that she has
that I don’t
How many lives does love have
three hundred years to be devoted to you
my dreams are never important
what am I gonna need that for, let’s be honest