No telephone will ring for you   No friends will call around   No presents for the birthday girl   Or flowers will be found   In splendid isolation   You drift from day to day   I gave you everything I could   You've thrown it all away      [chorus]:      And all she wants is everything   But everything's not good enough   The whole wide world just would not do   Then how can I be good enough for you?      So now you've changed your mind   And hope that I will too   The world is moving forward   But you're further from the truth   God knows it's all so simple   Did I rob you of your pride?   'Cause finger after finger   She has torn you from my side      (chorus)   (chorus)   (chorus)