text: What a tragedy
  Its 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, Ive been trying to quit
   Oh Oh Oh
  What a tragedy
  To a heart of gold
  And all the company
  But youre 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, Ive been trying to quit
  Oh Oh Oh