Wretched, look at me, I've lost it, melting on the table In parking lots and markets I can't help it, I love you like a starfish loves the salty water Like a selfish daughter
Yet I wrote the words to the swan song The author of the wrong And I said what I said and I meant it But now I regret it
Foolish, how was I so careless Pawning off my treasure, the envy of an heiress Now my dollars are crumbled in my pocket How can I reclaim it? What if someone's got it?
When I wrote the words to the swan song The author of the wrong And I said what I said and I meant it But now I regret it
How could the world have turned so ugly I am dying Could you touch me again? Touch me again
When I wrote the words to the swan song The author of the wrong And I said what I said and I meant it But now I regret it