Tepid, tepid, tepid.
Never hold your lover's hand in such a lazy way as I,
Percuss. Come crashing down on life with a heavy mood,
Feel the rests and hit each note
For life is your lover and you won't know another
Quite so beautiful
With quite the same twinkle to her eye

Let her know you love her,
Feel the urgency, taste that pointless splendor