You stare into the room nothing there but space. No sign of any message gone without a trace. But I don't want your pity if that's what you think. I'll take my comfort from this hole I'm sinking in. Waste my time drink my wine take my money. That's alright I don't mind but don't try to be funny. Don't make me good. Don't make me mad. Don't make me fly. Don't make me happy. It's nice here in this room you would like it yes you would. It's got a bed two chairs and a table I'd leave here if I could. There's a man standing up who's down on his knees. Outside the cold wind sends a shiver through the trees. On the line left behind under pressure. It's so bad leave me be I don't want to get better. Don't make me good. Don't make me mad. Don't make me fly. Don't make me happy. I don't care what you think but think about this. It could have been somebody else beware of what you wish. Now the door is closed locked and sealed. And now you think you know how rejection feels. Waste my time drink my wine take my money. That's alright I don't mind but don't try to be funny. Don't make me good. Don't make me mad. Don't make me fly. Don't make me happy.