Letra de More's The Pity
I am everything I am on the brink of still It's not all, it's true Sitting on a sprinklerTake my call and see The receiver to your ear When you bridge the leap It will all become so clearThat there's not only one of me Just look closely now Count them all and you'll get three That one's cleverThis one's free but it's your favorite I hate more's the pityI've seen everything I can only think is true Check my windowpane If you can't enjoy the viewI could fall for less I believe a thing you say Write it down for me And it will all come into playThere's not only one of me Just look closely now Count them all and you'll get three That one's cleverThis one's free but it's your favorite I hate more's the pityLined up in a row Like little dolls, like bungalows The reasons look the same A newer version, same old gameI am everything I am on the brink I'm not anything I could use a drinkTell me what you see You look close but it's not me I'm not what you need And I'll never, ever be