Going crazy, growing old
And my world is getting very cold
Now you've found my fatal flaw
And my world is never gonna thaw

Now I believe that a heart can be broken
Thanks to you, Baby Rose
Now I know some things are best left unspoken
Guess that's the way that it goes

My affection was no fake
Was the real McCoy too much to take
Your emotions were a task
Was the real McCoy too much to ask

Will the longing in my voice
Ever make you withdraw your choice
Will the letters that I send
Ever bring you back from my best friend