Some things you never get used to. Even though you're feeling like another man. There's nothing that he can do for you. To shut me away as you walk through. Lovers laughing in their amateur hour. Holding hands in the corridors of power. Even though I'm with somebody else right now. High fidelity. Can you hear me?. There's a new kind of dedication. Maybe you'll find it down the tunnel. Maybe I got above my station. Maybe you're only changing channel. Even though you're nowhere near me. And I know you kiss him so sincerely now. Even though the signal's indistinct. And you worry what silly people think. Who just can't wait to feel so frozen out. I bet he thinks that he was chosen out of millions. I suppose he'll never know about.