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I feel so strange here on my own |
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She's out with her friends while me I don't have one |
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Every time I have some she would make them all disperse |
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Yet I love her with all of my heart for what it's worth |
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She said had I been more careful with her |
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We wouldn't have had to get married quite so quick |
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She never wanted kids, hates the thought of giving birth |
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Yet I worship the ground she walks upon for what it's worth |
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I don't know what I can say, perhaps it's just a passing phase |
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Nothing worse than being in love with one who isn't |
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If I've hurt her I'll admit, I'll apologize for it |
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Even if what she says I did, I didn't |
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I give her the bulk of my weekly pay |
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She takes it without even thanking me one bit |
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And I've worked hard for it so a thank you wouldn't hurt |
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Yet I love her with all of my heart for what it's worth |
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I don't ask for very much, I'm not one to make a fuss |
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In fact the less said is for me so much the better |
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Maybe I should be more strong, tell her straight "Look, what's going on?" |
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But if I do that she might leave me altogether |
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Oh, I've been high up and I've been low |
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But lately the latter is so far out ahead |
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I wish I were dead, she treats me like I was dirt |
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Yet I love her with all of my heart for what it's worth |
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Yes I love her with all of my heart for what it's worth |
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Yes I love her with all of my heart for what it's worth |
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For what it's worth |
