Never Fall Apart: Epilogue

Oh, dear friend, won't you speak to me?

I'm down here, down on bended knee

Speak on telephone

Soft, dulcet tones and I will listen

Oh, am I or am I not your love?

When push comes to shove

"La-la-la", go the singing bones

From the shaky thrones and I will listen

And you say, "Never fall apart again

Never fall, fall apart

Never fall apart again

Never fall apart"

Out on the boulevard

Twisting broken burning shards

Walk softly with empty hand

Strike up the band, strike up the band

And never fall apart again

Never fall, fall apart

Never fall apart again

Never fall apart