You might not be the one
I miss you all the same
It's just not that fun
There's no one here that I can blame
You'll always be this dirty
And you'll always have the night
And when your conscience drags you down
Just make sure you're holding tight
And I know you're free this evening
But you see my interest is weaning
Although it has been a week
My interest has peaked and you are gone
And in a way you were all along
And I'd like to refuse your constant abuse
But it's all I've got, it's all I've got
You might not be my patron saint
I miss you just as much
It's just not that fun
I fear that there's nothing left to touch
And you'll always be this stupid
But you'll always be so great
And when your angel brings you down
Just don't try to concentrate
And I know you're free this morning
But you see I've taken the warning
Although it has been a month
My interest has leaned and you are gone
And in a way you were always wrong
And I'd like to refuse your constant abuse
But it's all I've got, it's all I've got
My life has repaired and you're not here
It's the way you drowned in all your tears
And I'd like to refuse your constant abuse
So I think I will, I think I will