Well I'm afraid I can't get born again
 Oh it's not just me who's changed

 And can you tell me what it is you think I said
 And are you sure that it's not just in your head
 And when was this anyway?

 And if we're really really going to be honest
 We might as well be brief

 And by the way I got your little
Along with some dryness in my throat
 When I saw that it came from you

 Oh was it really too hard to tell me to my face
 That you don't long for my embrace
 The way you used to do?

 And if we're really really going to be honest
 We might as well be brief