Wretched, look at me, I've lost it, melting on the table

In parking lots and markets

I can't help it, I love you like a starfish loves the salty water

Like a selfish daughter

Yet I wrote the words to the swan song

The author of the wrong

And I said what I said and I meant it

But now I regret it

Foolish, how was I so careless

Pawning off my treasure, the envy of an heiress

Now my dollars are crumbled in my pocket

How can I reclaim it?

What if someone's got it?

When I wrote the words to the swan song

The author of the wrong

And I said what I said and I meant it

But now I regret it

How could the world have turned so ugly

I am dying

Could you touch me again?

Touch me again

When I wrote the words to the swan song

The author of the wrong

And I said what I said and I meant it

But now I regret it