When you're on your own
You walk through the rain
You walk around the house
Then walk around it again
You pretend you're happy
That you've got it all
But don't be upset
If you fall on your knees
And beg like a dog

I've reached a low, don't you know

You're the apple of my eye
I'm running low, with this show
No matter how I try
I'm sick of this angst, don't need thanks
You're the apple of my eye

I drink a lot of wine
When I am alone
I lose all track of time
And my ideas turn to stone
I pretend I'm sad
That I'm still so small
But I'm not upset
If I fall on my knees
And beg like a dog



I've reached a low, don't you know
You're the apple of my eye
I'm running low, with this show
No matter how I try
I'm sick of this angst, don't need thanks
You're the apple of my eye