It is in you that I project
my deepest expectations.
After your love declarations
all I had was your neglect.
Is it yours or is it mine?
Whose disappointment is it?
You do nothing but dismiss it,
and there I have to draw the line.
Now and then I think of you.
Now and then you think of me.
That’s all there is, it’s true.
That’s all there is.
I couldn’t live up to you.
You couldn’t live up to me.
That’s all there is, it’s true.
That’s all there is.