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