The Smell Of Him Testo

I'm retiring your jerseyYou're the last crazy fuck inside of me
For all your talent
And your charm
You were uniquely qualified
To bring me harm
So for the first time,
Maybe the thousandth
I'll decline to take your hand
And break up any way I can
So you can sell it to some soap opera
On the network you persue
And break the willing heart
Of every ingenue
Cuz beside your kindness, your wit,
Your style
We both know you were more than half absent most of the while
So for the first time
Maybe the fiftieth
I can't look into your eyes
we all can lose our faith by and by
So for the first time
Maybe twice
I can't see you in my life
And I can't make it right
Not tonight