Solitary, I'm alone and thinking Thoughts that just pertain to me 'Cause now and then I've had nought of platitudes that cover truth you see And there are words I'd like to speak that fill in meaning just for me and you Are we subjective and unique? Can words and thoughts make sense of what we do? And oh, just say before you go, It's nothing but a show, Until you know, You'll speak it just as though, It's nothing but a show And here I am alone again, I'll read and write to pass the time away But I will take this imagery, and try to mean the thing I'd like to say And oh, just say before you go, It's otherwise a show Until you know, You'll speak it just as though, It's otherwise a show, I've got, Nothing more to say, It changes day to day, That's why I know, I'll sing it just as though, It's nothing but a show