Letra For the life of me de The Wallflowers

Well, I know you find it hard to smile,
To keep your happiness in style
You pass in silence in the mornin´
You know you shouldn´t ever try to ignore me.

And you look to be pretty nervous
Sweaty hands and blood shot eyes.
So hard to identify you,
Just a loser in a loser´s disguise.

She don´t back down,
And she won´t come around here
Now there´s all this talk about dying
Well I don´t get it, for the life of me.

With your fingernails painted red
And your eyes all ready to wed
Decorated from head to toe
Like a magician in a talent show.

She don´t back down,
And she don´t come around here.
An´ there´s all this talk about dying,
Well I don´t get it, for the life of me.

So you´ve smoked your last cigarette
Burned coldly on a train from Tibet
And broke your last bottle of wine
And unraveled your last ball of twine.

Well, she don´t back down,
She don´t come around here
Now there´s all this talk about dying,
Well I don´t get it, for the life of me.

She don´t back down,
She don´t come around here
Now there´s all this talk about dying,
Well I don´t get it, for the life of me.

Well, I know you find it hard to smile
To keep your happiness in style
You pass in silence in the mornin´
You know you don´t usually ignore me.

Now there´s all this talk about dying,
Well, I don´t get it, for the life of me.