I’ve been falling out of love.
I’ve been feeling out of touch.
Been slapped by hand in glove.
And the pains not bad as such.
Been down… but there’s no panic.
Between Princess and the Fool.
Not feeling at all a romantic.
Silence will be the rule.
I will ride this out till doomsday.
Got plans and hopes inspire.
These voices in my head at play.
They all singing to the choir.