Well it's a fine time you picked to leave me
And there's a fine line between believing
And making yourself believe
In something
Or someone, special
Well it's along line you've been stringing on
And it's a strong vine you've been swinging on
But your branches are weak
'Cause the romances you seek
Are nothing, special
Here's a special delivery with your name on it
No return address, you probably don't even want it
Cool
Real cool, do what I'm suppose to do
To find a new thing, a new one
Special
I sent you it, don't mention it
It was nothing and you're nothing, special