There's not a hope
While you're in this kind of mood
Too much to drink
But not enough to lose
You tore me apart
Now I've got to suffer
I wish I'd been around when you started this
Give me a chance
I'd show you what I could do
You're in a trance
And I'm not so fond of you
You may be a friend
But you're not my relation
But you're the only person
I ever knew
And it's too late to wash my hands
We're caught in a trap set for a man
There is a wind
That blows in the northern sky
Holdin