Its over   I know that   I knew that before it even was         I know dead love   Dosen't grow back   But my naive advisors swear it does      Im not the only fool around    Who's been a slave to a hint of meaning   Once you start to fool around I have direction,   I have desparate leaning   oh oh, Feeling like i'm seeing things...      Its not my fault, I love you so   It wasn't my wish for you to let me go   I promise that i'll try to keep this cool   Tell me though, must you be so Beautiful?      Your lover   How is he?   Does he do it just the way you want to?      What happens when he's busy?   Do you get lonely when he dosen't want you?      It drives me crazy when you tell me that you really wanna be   Just my chum...   Ive got a bottle fully of healthy dripping love and you wont even try some   oh oh, quick, phone the asylum      Its not my fault, I love you so   It wasn't my wish for you to let me go   I promise that i'll try to keep this cool   Tell me though, must you be so Beautiful?      I can handle your sweet voice   On the telephone line   I can handle your beat choice   To leave me alone, Fine!      I can handle the fact you said you'd found me rather dull   but must you be so mercilessy Beautiful??      Its over   I know that   I knew that before it even was      I know dead love   Dosen't grow back   But my naive advisors swear it does      Im not the only fool around    Who's been a slave to a hint of meaning   Once you start to fool around I have direction,   I have desparate leaning   oh oh, Feeling like i'm seeing things...      Its not my fault, I love you so   It wasn't my wish for you to let me go   I promise that i'll try to keep this cool   Tell me though, must you be so Beautiful?