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 blues and screw your head on tight again She cut you bad, your heart is a scar But if you could get mad, you'd be better off by far What you is taken What you is better circulation Work that heavy heart and get it again
to me now You suffer from a sadness, 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 don't to be You think if she'd just talk, you could it all She'd be polite, but all night she's been hoping you won't She'll it's all her fault, she'll always be your Plus of shit too dumb to mention I've been road and it's paved with good intentions
it's hard to believe But I'm telling you your heart would soon But you don't want it to, you love this agony it's noble, but it's true You won't forsake this for other lovers Happiness would fill your with misery will wound all heels, and it ain't pretty With any luck at all, she'll some dope that you can pity Your is measured in illusions And your is all in bittersweet intelligence And your winsome smile lose some of its innocence winsome smile Your smile will lose some of its innocence