Some people say that I threw my brain away. That I'm illogical and don't have much to say. Some people say that it's foolish to believe. In what we cannot see, so we're deceived.
Hold everything, dear, in your hand. In a moment it's gone, everything that you love disappears. Hold everything close 'cause you may outlast it. . Memories are all that remain of the way that it was.
This is a mean old world, try livin' by yourself. This is a mean old world, try livin' by yourself. Can't get the one your lovin' have to use somebody else.