Second Best - No Fun At All

Coming over

To your house, I see you waiting

Turning over

All the things I used to treasure

Falling into

Something new and undetermined

Not to worry

Second best is not the end of life

Burning bridges

Empty words but not forgotten

Empty fridges

Dusty rooms and burning ashtrays

Failing for you

Taking every change to prove it Got to Worry

See the things I cherish start to slip

I don`t know what you want me to be

Cos you push me around til I can`t even breathe

I dunno what you`re doin` to me You have turned me into something ugly andcheap

Indecision

Tender words with hidden meanings

Try to listen

Tolling bells are all I`m hearing

Count the hours

Til they fade and all`s forgotten

In the passion

Nothing seemed to matter at the time