Angharad Drake You
Oh tomorrow, you've arrived a little lateÂ
Should known though, you always make me waitÂ
Now my troubles, too long they have stayed by the windowÂ
Calling out the blame youÂ
YouÂ
Heard the shuffle, heard the shuffling of feetÂ
Felt something pull, pulling at my sleeveÂ
Now i'm turning, at every single bendÂ
But somethings caught, and it's all unravelling youÂ
You, you, youÂ
You who coulda been something,Â
I guess you got what you deservedÂ
All the trouble you kept downÂ
Clings to every single wordÂ
If you every do get outÂ
Don't you ever go blaming anybody else except for youÂ
You, you, you