You say you want to still be friends
But that's no consolation
It is better to have loved, and loved, and loved and lost
Oh that's no consolation
The rope tying the breezeblock to my leg
Is too long for me to drown
You say everything must end
Well that's no consolation
They tell me that I am there only son
Well, that's no consolation
The rope tying the breezeblock to my leg
Is too long for me to drown
Well, that's consolation
Well, that's consolation
Well, that's consolation