Said the voice from afar: Everything you ever told me could have been a lie, we may never have been in love. Stuck on thinking that there is always something to lose, or a hit from above. I don't need what I'm holding onto to. I wish I knew. But meanwhile Fluctuations are aching my soul, Expectation is taking its toll. Fluctuations are aching my soul'cause everything you ever told me could have been a lie we may never have been in love. And then I will escape, I'll never ever have to see another disappointed face, no one to please. Every now and then, it feels like, in all of the uni- verse, there is nobody for me. I told myself I wouldn't care, no I wouldn't care. But when she said she'd come round I combed my hair, yes I checked my hair. Fluctuations are aching my soul,Expectation is taking its toll.
Said the voice from afar: Everything you ever told me could have been a lie, we may never have been in love. Stuck on thinking that there is always something to lose, or a hit from above. I don't need what I'm holding onto to. I wish I knew. But meanwhile Fluctuations are aching my soul, Expectation is taking its toll. Fluctuations are aching my soul'cause everything you ever told me could have been a lie we may never have been in love. And then I will escape, I'll never ever have to see another disappointed face, no one to please. Every now and then, it feels like, in all of the uni- verse, there is nobody for me. I told myself I wouldn't care, no I wouldn't care. But when she said she'd come round I combed my hair, yes I checked my hair. Fluctuations are aching my soul,Expectation is taking its toll.
