Looking back at the conversation
There was not much explanation
I took a look at the altercation
There was too much segregation
Now and then I think of you
And what your doing too
You had no heart it's true
It must have broken in two
Looking back at our separation
There was not much delegation
I took a look at your desperation
There was too much aggrevation
Looking back at your declaration
There was not much fascination
I took a look at the tv station
There was too much implication