It's so clear to me, just like semephore,
I've been in this for me, not you, that's the score.
I apologise, but it seems to me
you're now a passenger on someone else's wave.  
Falling deeper in...
It's a beautiful view from where I am,
it's a beautiful view from where I stand.
It's within my hands,
and everything's alright.
And apparently I struck a nerve
on the shell of your feminine learning curve...
I apologise (but it seems to me
I might as well get a cheap thrill out of what I deserve).