(no subject)
I stand here in the pouring rain
You couldn't even be there to pick me up
You're taking me for granted, again
You're running outta time
and you're outta luck
Just a moment of weakness
I should examine my head
Just a moment of weakness
I never meant a word I said
I'm sick with the Beijing Flu
and you choose then not to come home
A week later I caught you
kissing a girl who was my clone
Just a moment of weakness
I should examine my head
Just a moment of weakness
I never meant a word I said
(Oh, why should I stay here and pretend?
You make me laugh again
My darling, truth is we are not even friends
Oh, love comes and it goes
Where your heart stops,
no one knows
How did I wind up in this mess,
here with you?)
--Bif Naked, "Moment of Weakness"
This song is so old school! I remember listening to this when I was like, fourteen!
And the moral of the story is: music and the human spirit never go out of style