Make This Right -

Well she beat me down and it burns me up

Poured all the wine from my loving cup

Don’t really matter who drained the last drop

The cup gets empty when the finning stops

So what I’m gonna do, I’m not a masochist

Can’t keep beating my head against the wall for this

My heart is broke and my brain is bent

And I don’t remember where the lovin' went

So how am I gonna make this right

How I’m gonna make this right

How I’m gonna make this right

How I’m gonna make this right

Like a big balloon I’m gonna fly away

Driven by the wind defying gravity

Bout a mile high I’ve got an awesome view

But I’m cuttin' washers without a parachute