Give me something for the guillotine Give me something your heart Give me something for the best days of us
Give me something wrapped in cellophane You say you wanna new start I try and I try but I can’t stop
I’m too fickle Set in my ways I’m too little too late
Coming down like a limousine Follow drag queens and sharks It’s all entertainment and trademark
Underground, guess I’m guaranteed Pirouetting in the dark I try but I can’t be what I’m not
I’m too fickle Set in my ways I’m too little too late Well I try but I can’t honey What can I say I’m too little to late Too late Too late Too late
But if you tried, you might find That I was always enough for you When you sat at home (when you sat at home) Looking down that track (looking down that track) Well I was always enough for you
But I’m too fickle Set in my ways I’m too little too late I try but I can’t honey What can I say I’m too little to late Too late Too late Too late