Wallflowers
For The Life Of Me

Well, I know you find it hard to smile
To keep your happiness in style
You pass in silence in the mornin`
You know you shouldn`t ever try to ignore me
And you look to be pretty nervous
Sweaty hands and blood shot eyes
So hard to identify you
Just a loser in a loser`s disguise
She don`t back down
And she won`t come around here
Now there`s all this talk about dying
Well I don`t get it, for the life of me
With your fingernails painted red
And your eyes all ready to wed
Decorated from head to toe
Like a magician in a talent show
She don`t back down
And she don`t come around here
An` there`s all this talk about dying
Well I don`t get it, for the life of me
So you`ve smoked your last cigarette
Burned coldly on a train from Tibet
And broke your last bottle of wine
And unraveled your last ball of twine
Well, she don`t back down
She don`t come around here
Now there`s all this talk about dying
Well I don`t get it, for the life of me
She don`t back down
She don`t come around here
Now there`s all this talk about dying
Well I don`t get it, for the life of me
Well, I know you find it hard to smile
To keep your happiness in style
You pass in silence in the mornin`
You know you don`t usually ignore me
Now there`s all this talk about dying
Well, I don`t get it, for the life of me