You're the lifeline I cut
You're the drop that failed the water butt
You're the match that I lose
You're the partner I'd choose
You're like winning in the lottery
after thousands of blanks
You're the only "right" in a communist country
You're a wolf in the wood
You're a demand I can't fulfil
I'm the fashion label that lost its designer
I'm a house without a foundation
I'm a theory without supporters
I'm a pendant without a chain:
Without you
I'm nothing