Da-dum Da-dum Ba-ba-da-dum
Nuance was an old friend that everyone forgot After graduation, he became an afterthought
We threw a cocktail party and just left nuance out Of the conversation, musta lost his invitation
* In the mail, in the mail The all-too-familiar tale
Of growin' up and closin' off and losin' touch Mm-mm
** I used to talk about the world I used to talk about life with nuance
I used to see wood from the trees I used to be alright with nuance
But I've got some new wants, don't want to be seen
With nuance, I've moved on, it's just not for me
Don't wanna talk about the world Don't wanna talk about life with nuance
Anymore, anymore, mm Da-da-dum-dum-da-dum
Nuance was an old friend that had a lot to say
Sharin' his opinions, used to listen in those days
But I threw a cocktail party and just left nuance out
Of the conversation, musta lost his invitation
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And if I do ever see him Run into him at a café And he asks me why I don't call him
I'll have nothing with nuance to say I'll have nothing with nuance to say
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