Life Must be so Wonderful by Pulp

Life must be so wonderful, living here on your own, / please call / around to see. / And
maybe I've been loving you for too long, / and now blind, / I watch you bleed. / You rot
in your bedroom, you cry on the phone. / Well I'm sorry / but he's not at home. / You give
me your secrets, you give me your heart / and I smile whilst you fall apart. / Oh no, /
please not now, / can't you see there's no time? / No, I haven't the time. / Can't you see
there's no time? / Oh-oh, / oh-oh-oh-oh, / oh-oh, / oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh... / Now all our
dreams melt / in the sun, / and visions / dwindle / one by one by one. / Perhaps you
should move somewhere / far away, / to another town / where maybe they / could see things
in your way. / It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be hard. / I smile whilst you fall
apart. / You're sorry, you're sorry, is all that you say. / Well, / I'd stop it, but I
can't find a way. / Your life must be so wonderful, / your visions die and fall. / And in
the end, / nothing ends, / just grows fainter / and farther / away.