There will come a day,
When all of those people who were there for you,
Have gone – fallen by the wayside,
And that’s when you have to make do with you
And just hope like hell that you’re someone who you can tolerate,
Because it’s a long, insufferable life if you don’t like the company of you.
Bathe yourself in self-love, wrap yourself in barbed wire,
Place yourself at the uppermost part of the ivory tower,
And then take your key and unlock your imagination because it will be your companion for life.