Lately

What a tragedy It's a settled score Like a cavity A canyon of sorts It was in my hands You were in my blood You had a fighting chance Fall in and out of my head now and then Lately, I've been trying to quit Oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh What a tragedy To a heart of gold And all the company But you're still alone Sitting beneath the last supper painting Your eyes glazed-over at the dinner table Fall in and out of my head now and then Lately, I've been trying to quit Oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Lately I've been trying to quit Lately I've been trying to quit Lately I've been trying to quit