Lyrics

Love is a distant laughter to a lonely man
Echoes tumble to his heart
No I never planned, nor could understand
Broken dreams of empty hearts

Now I would like to say
That I was sincere
When I spoke of loving you
And I?m not torn apart, though you tore at my heart
Take you misery elsewhere

I?m doing fine; I?m doing me fine

And nowhere is a place, only the lonely go
They seek friends whose backbones bow
To the stumbling place, that?s a shameful disgrace
Seeds of passion yearn to grow

I?m doing fine; I?m doing me fine

So what of the laughter
The way we carried on
I promised thereafter
Saying nothing, nothing was wrong

So what am I to do,
When I feel this blue
And something dies
Deep down inside.

I?m doing ...
I?m doing me ...
I?m doing me ...
I?m doing me fine