Stop now Quit second-guessing all your relations With your would've, could've, should've, might-have-been I'll you how Send your feelings out for Lose these blues and screw your head on tight She cut you bad, your is just a scar But if you could just get mad, you'd be off by far What you want is What you is better circulation Work that heavy heart and get it again
to me now You suffer a sadness, apprehension That if she could read your mind she'd see just how it to be But she's it all by now And your style don't get a on her attention She ain't in your state of mind and she want to be You if she'd just talk, you could explain it all She'd be polite, but all night been hoping you won't call She'll all her fault, she'll always be your friend Plus loads of shit too dumb to been that road and it's paved with good intentions
Well it's to believe But I'm telling you your heart would recover But you don't want it to, you love this agony 'Cause noble, but it's true You won't forsake this pain for other Happiness would fill your with misery Time will wound all heels, and it pretty With any at all, she'll find some dope that you can pity Your loss is measured in And your gain is all in intelligence And your winsome smile will lose of its innocence Your winsome Your winsome smile will lose of its innocence