I'd say goodbye, but I don't think you'd get it
We're hanging on far too long
I can't lie, and I know I'll regret it
I'll have to depend on my beautiful song

Holding on to your love like a magnet
Turn around, and I know that it's gone
Time flies when I'm trying to drag it
Pull me along, my beautiful song

I'm hellbound, I can feel it beginning
The time is right for it all to go wrong
I hope it comes as soon as I'm willing
To scribble the words of my beautiful song

My beautiful song...

-- The Curtain Society, "Beautiful Song", (1998)