Think I have to bend a bow
Take advantage from the things now I know
Sure it makes me think sometimes
How I couldn't bring it into line

In my biography

But you never made a move
Seems to me you never wanted to prove
That I was not only a stage
Or even more than just half a page

In your biography

Sure it makes me think sometimes
Was it failure all along the line
But that it has come to an end
I can tell by my indifference

Towards your biography