Well we've lived too longMuch longer than we'd
wantedAnd we grew so dull Far duller than thought
possibleYet our maudlin wails Trail any hint of
traumaFor though we've no hopeWe're still addicts
to dramaAre the depths of our sympathies so
endless?Is there anyone that you couldn't
love?The sad are wretched And the happy are
merely wrongAnd you shift your pitchTo match who
you'll string alongDemonstrate your loveWith a
straightedge and compassAnd prove our lifelines
Are strictly asymptoticAre the depths of our
sympathies so endless?Is there anyone that you
couldn't love?Are the depths of your sympathies
so endless?Is there anyone that you couldn't
love?Is the breadth of your empathies
limitless?Is there anyone that you couldn't love?