Well we've run out of time,
So now we have no choice,
You've got to choose left or right,
And pray it's the best for you,
Do you ever feel somewhat lonely?
Is that weight still holding you down?
Does it ever feel like it's hopeless,
When you try to tell her something?
Don't worry about me, I'm doing okay,
I'm not far much better than you,
You see I still have yet too,
Find a wife I can kiss goodnight,
Does it ever feel quite lonely?
When something goes wrong and you can't turn back,
And though I refuse to learn from my mistakes,
The least you could do is get off my back,
I'm not really hopeless,
Just stubborn, cranky and full of himself,
But it's not like I don't want to start over,
I just can't get my feet out of the mud...
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