Lyrics: Lacerda. The New York Times.

Let me impart some wisdom before we go our separate ways.
I've overstayed my welcome; you've been more than good to me.

That's so gauche that's so 1912 of you.
Let's get you back on track, its not too late, you could have it all.
If you'd just listen to me,
I'd impart my wisdom, its not too late, this could all be yours.

Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink to your heart's desire.
Sink Sink Sink Sink further than you've ever been.
Think Think Think Think Think, don't be admired.
Can you tell me what it is I need?

That's so gauche that's so 1912 of you.
Let's get you back on track its not too late, you could have it all.
If you'd just listen to me,
I'd impart my wisdom, its not too late, this could all be yours.

Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink to your heart's desire.
Sink Sink Sink Sink further than you've ever been.
Think Think Think Think Think don't be admired.
Can you tell me what it is I need?

Goodbye....
Goodbye...
Goodbye...
Goodbye...

I've shared my bed with all the right people and it breaks my heart to see it end.

Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink to your heart's desire
Sink Sink Sink Sink further than you've ever been.
Think Think Think Think Think don't be admired
Can you tell me what it is I need?

Can you tell me what it is I need?

(It was just a cause so I spent most of my time falling in love...guess the next line.
The cynics say that self-awareness is overrated, but they had to think about it.)