Testo di Joy

You tried to pick up The pieces and shut up But feeble joy, is all she wrote It's alright You swore pages were burning Some strange fascination Feeble joy, is all she wrote It's alright Afternoon naps by the sea A random cadence, your case was pleading Our time was fleeting It's over again, my friend Wait and see I've wondered 'bout it many nights Where we would be if we were falling, crawling For feeble joy It's all she wrote With notes from a conversation With notes from a conversation With notes from a conversation With notes from a conversation Oh, feeble joy It's all she wrote I know