You are no longer my business it is all up to younWill have to find a soft heart in somebody newnWhen friends are calling me mad for staying this longnThere is nothing I'd rather want than to prove that they are wrongnnThose pills you took did not help you get no sleepnYour head is still at work but you're numb from hands to feetnWhy aren't your teary eyes for anyone to be seennI'm sorry I sound coldnI got soul of a new machinennPlease don't saynnEverything that is not truenEvery street with no name reminds me of younYou are the last I should callnFrom a booth in TokyonThe loneliest city of allnWhen in TokyonThe loneliest city of allnnYou only move in circles around the casenKeep on asking why I put you in this placenWhat are you gonna do with new won timenAnd wider spacenYou will end up in your corner like a lion once out of its casennFor now that's all from your man down in Tokyo