I should've seen the albatross
From the time I met you I should have seen the cost
I liked how you came across
I tried to get you but love's labor's lost
Find your hand, you'll admit defeat
Down in the canyon where the lovers meet
On my mind's own movie screen
Pain you should be given for taking this from me

I'm wretched There's no recourse
From the pressure Did not know what I was in for
Anger with no thoughts of aggression
There wouldn't be much point in telling you

Of all that I've endured You'd think it was pretension of this I am sure
But you gone and showed the door
Honestly, honey, I don't know what for

I'm wretched There's no recourse
From the pressure Did not know whatI was in for
Anger with no thoughts of aggression
There wouldn't be much point in telling you
Can't leave the part unsung about the foreign bloke
Cheekbones fromhell and a pouty, torrid soul
Same kind of cigarettes I would smoke If my dad was head of MazeratiCo.

I'm wretched There's no recourse
From the pressure Did not know whatI was in for
Anger with no thoughts of aggression
There wouldn't be much point in telling you