Starry configurations am just a receiver

divine recombinations am just a recordist

receptionist - unhappy medium receptionst - unhappy medium

excellent accomodations am just a bellboy

beautiful surroundings am just some gravel

or peat moss, what have you

or peat moss, what have you now?

why must you treat me like you do?

don't you know it's all for you

dear infatuation, you do not see me

die here beside you in see-through obscurity

governess, fancy less, we'll sound the alarm

and drum up some simpleton for you to eat these apples from your eyes

emptiness fills room

you love's bud goes full bloom

you don't love me aren't thinking of me

why am i waiting for you to see i'm alive

storybook ending am just a ledger

hardly worth a mention or the paper it's written on

and cried upon

and kissed once by wax

but still you treat me like you do

with everything i've done for you

striking like a bird of prey

along you notepad now

the only ear that turns your way

my dear diary: it's just you and me tonight