I tried to paint a picture of you
to prove I still think of you
but the face I drew, it more resembled mine
went to buy you some nice things
but bought a record by the kinks
a band you have always told me does not appeal to you in any way
when will I ever get it right?
maybe I'll never treat you right
I meant to tell you how I felt
but started talking to someone else
about some brilliant bullshit record I've been working on for years
the love songs all go unreleased
b-sides of lesser memories
and yet you have been there for me since the very first record I ever wrote myself
when will I ever get it right?
maybe I'll never treat you right
my eyes won't settle anywhere,
my mind is in the atmosphere
when will I ever treat you right?
oh oh, you know, I can be romantic
oh oh,
you know,
I can wear nice clothes
oh oh, you know, I can be romantic
oh oh, you know...
when will I ever get it right?
maybe I'll never treat you right
I'm gonna leave when you say you wanna leave,
and shut up when you say
you need to sleep
when will I ever treat you right?
