Versuri Done Wrong

 
the wind is ruthless 
the trees shake angry fingers at the sky 
the people hunch their shoulders 
hold their collars over their earsand run by 
it's a cold rain 
it's a hard rain 
like the kind that you find in songs 
i guess that makes methe jerk with the heartache 
here to sing youabout how i've been done wrong 
 
and i am sitting, watching 
out the window of the coffee shop 
and i am waiting, waiting 
waiting for it to let up 
i am rocking like a cradle 
warming my hands with the cup in between 
i am leaning over the table 
holding my face over the steam 
 
and before it gets so cold 
that the rain turns to snow 
there's just a couple things 
i'd like to know 
 
like how could you do nothing 
and say, i'm doing my best 
how could you take almost everything 
and then come back for the rest 
how could you beg me to stay, 
reach out your hands and plead 
and then pack up your eyes and run away 
as soon as i agreed 
 
it just all slips 
away so slowly 
you don't even notice till you've lost a lot 
i've been like one of those zombies 
in vegas 
pouring quarters into a slot 
and now i'm tired 
and i am broke 
and i feel stupid and i feel used 
and i'm at the end of my little rope 
and i am swinging back and forth 
about you 
 
before it gets so cold 
that the rain turns to snow 
there's just a couple things 
i'd like to know 
 
like how could you do nothing 
and say, i'm doing my best 
how could you take almost everything 
and then come back for the rest 
how could you beg me to stay, 
reach out your hands and plead 
and then pack up your eyes and run away 
as soon as i agreed