One enough to get me drowned   A concrete solid way to teach me how    If I had my finger on the button   I'd have pushed it hard by now   Got to get a second look, a come back line,   To tell it as I'd like      Here we go, don't ask for space   I'm hopelessly devoted to your face    Every time our record sounds   We'll smile but fall back into our place   It's alright, it's OK, I wouldn't want   To have it any other way      I need someone to blame   A string section to bring out more of the pain   You'll know it when it feels just right   This soap opera is taking over our lives