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