I can't say I'm into it, but who am I to moan I'm the saint, I'm the hypocrite, at your end of the phone So I may cling your interest, and make sure you're alone 'Cause I am dying 'Cause you're basic, and you're basically on your own I'm fine, borderline, so bad it hurts Think fast with your money 'cause it can't get much worse I get told that I'm far too old for number one perks But it's well worth weren't trying I'm good in the neighborhood, can play a big part I bought this for a thought for a kiss for a tale of a broken heart I guess we are a thing gonna him, gonna him, but they think there's a start That leaves me crying 'Cause you're basic, you're basically on your own I can't say I'm into it, but who am I to moan I'm the saint, I'm the hypocrite, at your end of the phone So may cling your interest, and make sure you're alone 'Cause I am dying 'Cause you're basic, and you're basically on your own We were only living our separate lives Since we do the same things at the same times I kept till moan guidelines that you set For now I'll step towards my leader like the skies like I'm king set I can't say I'm into it, but who am I to moan I'm the saint, I'm the hypocrite, at your end of the phone So I may cling your interest, and make sure you're alone 'Cause I am dying 'Cause you're basic, and you're basically on your own