you've got a face for a smile, you know. a shame you waste it when you're breaking me slowly but i've got a world of chances for you. chances that you're burning through. i've got a paper and pen. i go to write you goodbye and that's when i know i've got a world of chances. chances that you're burning through. i'm going my own way. my faith has lost his strength again. and it's been too hard to say. we're falling on the edge again. we're at the end. maybe you'll call me someday. hear the operator say the number's no good. and that she had a world of chances for you. chances you were burning through.