My baby turned and ran away I was sad to see it end this way but oh well I guess you just can't change The way that other people feel I guess you just can't change The way that other people feel She didn't like the daffodils That I plucked for her atop of the hill but big deal I guess you just can't change The way that other people feel I guess you just can't change The way that other people feel Read a book and drink some wine I feel a kinship with Shelley's Frankenstein Because I scared her off with my slow decline Like a raisin that clings to the vine My baby turned and ran away I was sad to see it end this way but oh well I guess you just can't change The way that other people feel I guess you just can't change The way that other people feel But what about how I feel? But what about how I feel? But what about how I feel?