Starry configurations am just a receiver Divine recombinations am just a recordist Receptionist - unhappy medium Receptionist - unhappy medium Excellent accommodations am just a bellboy Beautiful surroundings am just some gravel Or peat moss, what have you Or peat moss, what have you now? Why must you treat me like you do? Don't you know it's all for you Dear infatuation, you do not see me Die here beside you in see-through obscurity Governess, fancy less, we'll sound the alarm And drum up some simpleton for you To eat these apples from your eyes Emptiness fills room Your love's bud goes full bloom You don't love me Aren't thinking of me Why am I waiting for you to see I'm alive Storybook ending am just a ledger Hardly worth a mention or the paper It's written on and cried upon And kissed once by wax But still you treat me like you do With everything I've done for you Striking like a bird of prey along your notepad now The only year that turns your way My dear diary: it's just you and me tonight You don't love me Aren't thinking of me You don't love me Aren't thinking of me tonight Why am I waiting for you to see I'm alive