Lyrics:

Despondent, distracted,
You're vicious and romantic;
These are a few of my favorite things.
All of those flavors and
This is what you choose:
Past the blues, past the blues,
And on to something new,

Something real, make it timeless,
An act of God and nothing less will be accepted.
If you're calling me out,
Then count me out.

We're stubborn and melodramatic,
A real class act.
See, I know a few of your favorite things.
And at five in the morning
It all comes out pouring,
Love, out the same way in.

Something real, make it timeless,
An act of God and nothing less will be accepted.
If you're calling me out,
Then count me out.

Something real, make it timeless,
An act of God and nothing less will be accepted.

I need something real, something timeless,
An act of God and nothing less will be accepted.
Now if you're calling me out,
Then count me out.

Mm, mm, mm, mm.
Mm, mm, mmmm.