When the lights go down at the end of the night,
and I can't sweep you off of your feet,
Will you still love me?

When the lights go down at the end of the night,
and the relationship begins to sink,
Will you go down with me?

When the lights go down at the end of the night,
and I'm no longer the crop of the cream,
Will you still pick out me?

When the lights go down at the end of the night,
And I am no longer me,
Will you please tell me?