Out Of Luck - Pointed Sticks

I never ever wanted to get too close to you

I didn’t wanna fall in love

They’d tell me all the stories of the boys and their glory

Nearly died when you gave them the shove

But I fell for you honey, now I’m feeling funny

Like maybe I’m the next in line

I guess I’m just another guy out of luck, whoa-whoa

I guess this time I’ve just run out of luck

Because you always told me that when we were together

You were happy for the very first time,

I’d look into your blue eyes and figured that you meant it

And that everybody else was lying

But now you come and tell me that you really like me

And you hope that we can still be friends,

I guess I’m just another guy out of luck, whoa-whoa

I guess this time I’ve just run out of luck

Now I know, you never really loved me anyway

But who cares, I learned from you just the same

And it’s true, you cheapend yourself to better me

Cause I’m sure, I’ll never fall for your kind again

Now I know, you never really loved me anyway

But who cares, I learned from you just the same

And it’s true, you cheapend yourself to better me

Cause I’m sure, I’ll never fall for your kind again

I never ever wanted to get too close to you

I didn’t wanna fall in love

They’d tell me all the stories of the boys and their glory

Nearly died when you gave them the shove

But I fell for you honey, now I’m feeling funny

Like maybe I’m the next in line

I guess I’m just another guy out of luck, whoa-whoa

I guess I’m just another guy out of luck, whoa-whoa

I guess I’m just another guy out of luck, whoa-whoa

I guess this time I’ve just run out of luck