Lean your head to the wall From far you'll hear the music So terribly confusing and forlorn Another year has gone The rooms once filled with laughter Are so silent since he's left her alone “Just move your limbs to the beat For this could be our last waltz It's cold outside so take warm clothes if you leave” The stylus jumps with a scrape In her worn out wedding dress She's clutching invisible hands before it's too late She pours him a cup of tea With a lonely tear in her eye But that childlike smile implies insanity “It's something you wouldn't understand.” She turned to him and shook her head Driven by words he couldn't withstand no more He went his way as a broken man “It's over now”