No telephone will ring for you No friends will call around No presents for the birthday girl Or flowers will be found In splendid isolation You drift from day to day I gave you everything I could And all she wants is everything But everything's not good enough The whole wide world just would not do Then how can I be good enough for you? So now you've changed your mind And hope that I will too The world is moving forward But you're further from the truth God knows it's all so simple Did I rob you of your pride? 'Cause finger after finger She has torn you from my side