My cave is small and cold and dark to me it's an amusement park the books, the records and the dolls completely cover all these walls i never said i wasn't crazy i know i'm a loon i'm crazy for you darling, and that's sadder than the moon if i had youth and beauty, would you sing another tune? You don't love me darling, and that's sadder than the moon we've both got wounds that never heal that we're alive now is surreal i guess i saw your shattered heart as one more puzzle, and i'm "smart"... i showed you fortune, fame and fun dark rooms i don't show anyone but i've run out of cards to play if i were sane i'd run away.