Thanks for nothing
That was something
Nothing lost, nothing gained
Sick and tired, but still shining
Rather go up in flames
One hundred thousand hearts should feel like love
But it don’t
So put your clothes back on
Send no roses
Champagne toasts I got no dice
For no rollin’
Curtain closing
Notice posted
I’m a clown for even hoping
One hundred thousand hearts would feel like love
‘Cause it don’t
Now put your clothes back on
My whole story been a fable
Most unpleasing to me
Spent a lifetime on a cable
I’ll bow out gracefully
Ten thousand thumbs opposed not one to hold
I’m alone
Two million eyes on me should mean I’m seen
Still I seek
One hundred thousand hearts is far from love
I got none
Put your clothes back on
Lyrics provided by LRCLIB
