Too down to dance Too depressed for romance Cliches cloud your dreams Cliches cloud your crain' To space too quiet Decent night stay in bed And cry, and cry And cope, uptight Constantly You take everything you want from me You could never do anything wrong to me But you have never been too good to me, too good for me Too good to me, too good for me Too good to me, too good for me Too good to me, too good for me Too Too down to space Too out of place Too down to dance Too depressed for romance Glassy-eyed and tired All these things just make me silent To space too quiet Decent night stay in bed And cry, and cry And cope, uptight Constantly You take everything you want from me You could never do anything wrong to me But you have never been too good to me, too good for me Too good to me, too good for me Too good to me, too good for me Too good to me, too good for me Too Too down to space Too out of place Too down to space Too down, too down