One More in the Attic

Be it broken down or beaten up is what you'll have to offer And not a moment short of time is like a medicine They say it heals all wounds are deep and painful, I don't buy it But I would sell it to you for a decent price Never would I fall too short

I have been wandering and wondering Oh, and I could not remember a time when you sounded so sad, sad And I can't become the one who'll make you happy again I have been talking with people at night At night, people have told me that you've been lookin