Written by Waddy Wachtel, Troy Newman
© Leadsheet Land (BMI)

I've been wrong
I've been of no use
I wander these streets alone
Heard every excuse
I go to pieces
Why don't you
Get carried away
I go to pieces
Why don't you

I've know all about
The pain I've caused you
I wish I could run away
What else can I do
Cause I go to pieces
Why don't you
Stick in my side
I go to pieces
Why don't you
Hear anything that I say
Watching you drifting away

I've known all about
Love I've refused
I tried to hide you away
Ain't no use
I go to pieces
Why don't you
Know what it means
I go to pieces
Why don't you
Get carried away
I go to pieces
Why don't you
Why don't you
Why don't you