Who would've cared at all
Riding on anything
Who wants a life anyway?
So got anything?
Now that they brought you down
Just as they brought me round
Someone like you
Not you
Anythings good enough
Anyone could have done
Another heart has made the trade
Who would've thought it up
Another heart has made the grade
I don't understand how the last card is played
Roundabout and roundabout
I don't understand how a heart is a spade
Forget it, forget it, forget it
They just think it's stupid
Forget it, forget it, forget it
But somehow the vital connection is made
They don't believe it now