Lyrics:

Little boy, you've got it all so why are you complaining?
Suit yourself, but nine months in a dream is too much of a nightmare.

Mirrorball, the only one that danced with me,
suit yourself. Nine months is too much it's too much for me but...

I had it all but I lost it to you that day.
I should have known when the bells rang for me that day.

Little love, push me to the end of town.
Suit yourself, a little love was all I needed.

I had it all but I lost it to you that day.
I should have known when the bells rang for me that day.