Is it a sweet disappointment, must be some kind of dessert. Always ends up on my table. I was too impatient to be served. I wind up with no warranty teach stop just a bad habit junkie. No way, no how, no wonder hard knocks for auction, I get lucky.
But don't feel sorry for me. 'Cause I'm not the one and only. And I haven't told you lately. I think I've been going crazy. Sitting by myself in this room wishing the walls would talk back to me. Tell me if this life's worth living cause I can't see...
...with these eyes.
So I'm wandering life with my mind untied. Maybe that's why I'm tripping. Want to open other things. Somehow the needle just keeps skipping. I'm sipping on regret. I want to take something to forget.
But don't feel sorry for me. 'Cause I'm not the one and only. And I haven't told you lately I think I've been going crazy. Sitting by myself in this room wishing the walls would talk back to me. Tell me if this life's worth living cause I cant see with these eyes.