Looks like there's something in the bog
I cannot wait to get my mind out of this fog
Looks like, I'm the one to blame
It's no use, I feel no shame
Why do you need to bring up
All these old things
It's such bad luck
Using so much against me
I need room to breathe
Things were so great
Hopefully there'll be some relief
I want to see us again
Hopefully, we're not just a then
Why do you need to bring up
All those old things
It's such bad luck