You said you're ready, but then you say you suffocate.
"It's not you're fault, you see I am just trying so hard to find the one"
And so you go on, for the next escapade, you might get lucky another time, another place.
"It's not you, you are just too dull, it is never you, but somehow you are always the one getting hurt"
And so you go, and so you move on -
The next one surely will be the one.
And so you go, for the next victim- "I hope you nothing but the best"
You look so good, and that's your fault, you never stop for a real conv, you think you will always be so hot, but man I tell you we all get old.
It's all the same, just take a pick. You want everything you're not. She must be smart, but no politics, she must be wild but raise your kids.
And so you go, and so you move on-
The next one surely will be the one.
And so you go, for the next victim- "I hope you nothing but the best.
Your mom keep asking, she's worried now. You're turning 30, that was her age when you learned how to walk.
Your friends keep calling, they're happy now "why don't you get settled with a Witty girl, one that keep interest you even when the beauty's gone.
And so you go, and so you move on -
The next one surely will be the one.
And so you go, for the next victim – "I hope you nothing but the best.
They're all the same, it's all the same. I gat insane from this wicked dance.
It's all the same, I am the same.
Why can't I find someone just to talk.
I fear from them, they always want more. I must behave and ask about their mothers and other questions – like a boring script that we all must follow with no exceptions.
They're all the same, it's all the same. I gat insane from this wicked dance.
It's all the same, I am insane.
Why can't I find someone just to talk.
//Raz Newman