Stop now second-guessing all your failed relations With would've, could've, should've, maybe might-have-been show you how Send your feelings out for Lose these blues and screw your on tight again She cut you bad, heart is just a scar But if you just get mad, you'd be better off by far you want is taken What you is better circulation Work that heavy and get it light again
to me now You suffer a sadness, apprehension That if she could your mind she'd see just how it ought to be But read it all by now And your style don't get a grip on her 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 she's 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 aching agony 'Cause it's noble, but it's You won't this pain for other lovers Happiness fill your mind with misery Time wound all heels, and it ain't pretty With any at all, she'll find some dope that you can pity Your loss is in illusions And gain is all in bittersweet intelligence And winsome smile will lose some of its innocence Your winsome Your winsome smile will some of its innocence