So what's the next step?
How can anyone go on?
I come to you with this load of questions,
Hoping you'll have some idea.

Easy directions are printed
On the Easy-Open box.
But it takes all the time I've got,
I've got none left for you.

Last time I picked you up,
We did the same old thing
We've done every other time.
But we know it's all my fault.

If I ever get you to talk
the way I hear those others do
I hope that I can take you out
And make them dance all night.

When we used to play
In front of the numbers so few,
You spoke in a language so crude
They laughed and walked away.

If I had known.
How much you had to offer
I would have touched you much sooner
And given all my time.