Im sorry that you thought it was a bloody lie.
im sorry that you probably dont believe me;
that we could see the Singapore flyer from Bishan.
And it wasn't me the two times our paths 'crossed'.

It isn't always what you think -
change of outfit is not worthit anyway when I need to travel to and fro.
Some days I'd rather stay in school.
You're not the only one who's weary
though I do admit your life's tough.
I'm beginning to dread this life more and more
It's a bore, and I've no one to turn to.

No one else to talk to,

No one else to confide in,

No one else to hold on to.

What's worse,
You're beginning to drift away.
Life's more of a bore, with the weight of the world in my bag.
No one at all to talk to,

No one at all to confide in,

No one at all to hold on to.

Once again, though it's probably not what you want to hear most at this point,

SORRY...

~Sign Off~

I'm like a tiny boat drifting off to sea;

drifting further, further, and further from you...