The world is treating me bad, misery... I'm the kind of guy, who never used to cry. The world is treating me bad, misery. I've lost her now for sure, I won't see her no more. It's gonna be a drag, misery. I remember all the little things we've done. Can't she see she'll always be the only one, only one. Send her back to me, cause everyone can see, Without her I will be in misery. I remember all the little things we've done. She'll remember and she'll miss her only one, lonely one. Send her back to me, cause everyone can see, Without her I will be in misery. In misery...