I KNOW LITTLE OF ROMANCE AND THESE LITTLE TRACT HOUSES I KNOW EVEN LESS OF YOU AND IF YOU SHOULD EVER THINK OF ME MAYBE AS A GAME YOU LOST WELL SOMEONE I KNOW LOST THE WHOLE DAMN WORLD NO MORE THIS TALK OF THEY'RE OUT TO GET ME JUST SLIDE OUT OF SYDNEY AND I CAN NEVER GO BACK
HOW COULD I BE SURPRISED HOW COULD I EVEN BELIEVE CRY, THE CLOCK SAID
I'LL FORGET WHO YOU ARE I'LL FORGET ONE OF THESE DAYS CRY, THE CLOCK SAID