Having only myself to blame
Hard to describe when i can never seem to concentrate
And the things you said last night
Have all but pa**ed me by
Feeling rather lonesome
Is never good for you but makes me feel important
And i don't need to wonder why it keeps you up at night
Then i just take a deep breath, and from the corners of my mind i think about when we met
Then i sometimes recorgnize that i've got no reason to cry
And it might take some convincing
at this point your acquaintances have all but written me off,
and you're finding they were right all along.