Dinner for one,
another empty weekend
has just begun.
With the cranberry juice,
I don't know what to do,
so I guess I'll drink it
wouldn't you?
Wouldn't you?
I remember when,
it was dinner for we,
and my heart was
filled with glee,
what happened to we?
what happened to me?
Guess I'll just sit here
and drink
and think
and try
to
understand.
