I declared, stuttered and fell short of what meant to say You've won this one Hopefully I'm transgressed I guess you're too busy to know obsolete But I'm fine. It's easy to read my condition I'm unable to return the favor. We've said too much that we can't deliver We're giving away the ending. We've said too much that we can't deliver, We're giving away the ending We stayed up all night, But you never heard our reply. Your expression is stern, concerned, Something on your mind? Get well, a signature, a lovely card. How Ironic? Let's shake hands, And be sicken with laughter Apology accepted We've said too much that we can't deliver We're giving away the ending. We've said too much that we can't deliver, We're giving away the ending A horrid horizon, void of a**urance, A mirage, Where no one can promise a good omen. I daydream with little optimism And all they can say, Is hope for the best We've said too much that we can't deliver We're giving away the ending. We've said too much that we can't deliver, We're giving away the ending