What if this cold life I lead

Made a fool out of me?

There's no islands in this motel

But I'll tip my glass 'til I'm well beyond fried

No, it won't be long 'til I'm going blind

From the damage done tonight

So long, farewell

It must be hard to tell

But I was really something

I never went far playing games

Or hiding from the winds of change

So Desire, where you been?

You left my mind in a tailspin

But I suppose it didn't take us long to know

We'd burn too bright together, you and I

We were lost at best

Just a phase, I guess

But it was really something

Break a fall in stride

And hell, you might just find

Your life was really something