I was reading the Times, which is something I never do.
When I stumbled across an article
with a picture of you.
Some kind of grant or some award,
doing research going towards something smart.
And you looked really cheery.
I cut it out and put it in a book
that's filled with pictures of us,
in case I want another look.
At what we had and what was good
and how we both did what we should have done,
To make sure we won.
Check this out, you're famous in Japan.
No really that song you wrote at fifteen is all over Japan.
So I'm overseas you're on the radio, and i'm thinking gee I'm glad to know you're there.
You made it everywhere.
So it's great, cool, having success like you wanted.
Great, cool, from the way that it sounds you're doing great cool, I hope it's what you thought it'd be.
But see, the truth is I miss you just so you know.
And this path that I've choosen gets lonlier as I go.
We said some things in the past.
Maybe we were confused that our love wouldn't last, so we broke and we refused to try together, fly together you and I.
So it's great, cool.
It's fine, cool.
It's wonderful it's cool.
It's great, cool, having love that everyone wanted.
Great, cool, to feel so unbound, but sometimes I feel like I was such a fool.
But it all turned out great, right?

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