Call it over, call it gone, call it nothing
See what you've gone and done
Call it stupid, call it wrong, call it reckless
See what we've gone and doneWho am I to break this young girl's heart?
How the mighty rise and fall?I will not be beaten
You have yet to see me shining, shining
I won't take this lying downI will not be beaten
You have yet to see me shining, shining
I won't take this lying downCall me Sunday, call me soon, call me heartless
Call me to your room, call me lonely
Call me lame, call me blind and foolish
Just to spare you from the painWho am I to break this young girl's heart?
How the mighty rise and fall?I will not be beaten
You have yet to see me shining, shining
I won't take this lying downI will not be beaten
You have yet to see me shining, shining
I won't take this lying downI will not be beaten
You have yet to see me shining, shining
I won't take this lying down