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