When the union came to falling apart We stood around to watch it start We talked about it then we'd go home again But we fell out and settled to pretend Later on we spent all night in the pink room She said "I see myself in you and everything you do" But there's nothing inside me to be moved Today there was nothing to say, we grew on Maybe in time we'll know where we are to go Late reaction starts to cling But the feelings don't mean anything