I'm glad that you can't see me darling, I'm glad you didn't write or call. You would have seen how much I'm changing; I'm just not coping well at all. Sorry if I hurt you darling, but that's the way the dice fall; in a spin with the devil driving, I'm just not coping well at all.
They tell me life begins at forty; well, if that's true, I hope time crawls, for on the downward slide from thirty, I'm just not coping well at all. Dreams all gone and lovers leaving, battles lost beyond recall, no heroes left I can believe in; I'm just not coping well at all.
Look at my life: it's turning away from me, and I've not become the man that I once hoped I'd be. Look at my life: it's just an empty sham, all that trouble and pain just to be what I am.
The house is quiet since you left me, there's no love within its walls; only the lonesome sound of empty into the silence falls. Other men can lose their lovers, bounce back like a rubber ball; I'm just not like those others, I'm just not coping well at all.
Look at my life: it's turning away from me, and I've not become the man that I once hoped I'd be. Look at my life: it's just an empty sham, all that trouble and pain just to be what I am.
The house is quiet since you left me, there's no love within its walls; only the lonesome sound of empty into the silence falls. Other men can lose their lovers, bounce back like a rubber ball; I'm just not like those others, I'm just not coping well at all.
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