Like a half-life I keep waiting,   For half of half to slowly disappear   All the things and words collected are true by insincere   Upper hand is where you wanna be   You've got more than I can offer   Up in history for me but you already did      On the way to the motorcade   the hit parade was all but tumbling   And you go where you wanna go,   But you don't know,   we're both just going down   and down and down and down we go.      She passed by and conversation   Ceased with the possibility   Of the life you want to lead   That's got nothing to do with me.      Even if you say it isn't so   I know I'll be the one to say   It's all right I don't mind,   you know, it's all o.k      and I know you,   and it's all right   and I don't mind,   even if you say