I know a girl who’s lost and lonely.
Sit’s by the phone on her own.
But the phone don’t ring and the birds don’t sing in their tree.

She locks herself in a haze of pity,
And doesn’t know where to run.

Lost in the frog, on the treat it like a dog and I’m out of here.
I’ve got no name and I fell no shame, and I’ve got no fear.
And I broke down to the tears of the clown
Whatever’s going down is coming around.
I hope you don’t regret today, for the rest of your lives.
For the rest of your lives. For the rest of your lives.
For the rest of your lives.

Lost in the frog, on the treat it like a dog and I’m out of here.
I’ve got no name and I fell no shame, and I’ve got no fear.
And I broke down to the tears of the clown
Whatever’s going down is coming around.
I hope you don’t regret today, for the rest of your lives.

I know a girl who’s lost and lonely.
Sit’s by the phone on her own.
But the phone don’t ring and the birds don’t sing in their tree.

She locks herself in a haze of pity,
And doesn’t know where to run.

Lost in the frog, on the treat it like a dog and I’m out of here.
I’ve got no name and I fell no shame, and I’ve got no fear.
And I broke down to the tears of the clown
Whatever’s going down is coming around.
I hope you don’t regret today, for the rest of your lives.
For the rest of your lives. For the rest of your lives.
For the rest of your lives....