So sad, so sad I could never make you stay Too bad, too bad I could never walk away So sad, so sad I reply upon cliche To help me explain Why I will never be the same Trying to be a perfect circle Neat just like I take my drinks A crumb upon my plate leads to a week of crying streaks I could never walk away... I could never make you stay It's such a shame Even wind knocks me around It's not that I don't try It's just that I'm better on the ground What if I gave My ambition for a brain Only a fool Would approve that trade Trying to be a perfect circle Weak just like I take my drinks A crumb upon my plate leads to a week of cryin' sleep I could never walk away... I could never make you stay