You tried to pick up
The pieces and shut up
But feeble joy is all she wrote
It's alright
You swore pages were burning
Some strange fascination
Feeble joy is all she wrote
It's alright
Afternoon naps by the sea
A random cadence, your case was pleading
Our time was fleeting
It's over again, my friend
Wait and see
I've wondered about it many nights
Where we would be if we were falling
Crawling for feeble joy
It's all she wrote
With notes from a conversation
With notes from a conversation
With notes from a conversation
With notes from a conversation
Oh, feeble joy, it's all she wrote, I know
