Some things are gonna be bad, babe I fight to find something better to say I'll hold you on the bus, we'll laugh when you cry in the rain How romantic is your pain, how romantic is your pain? And I'm sorry, 'cause you did not deserve your worries Everyone gets burnt by somebody But you've been tossed and turned like Dolly I wanna cleanse your body, clean your arm and kiss your head I want to wrap you up in cotton wool and make your bed I want you to let go, so you can see what you have left Choose your wars wisely ahead, choose your wars wisely ahead And I'm sorry, 'cause you did not deserve your worries Everyone gets burnt by somebody But you've been tossed and turned like Dolly And I'm sorry, 'cause you did not deserve your worries Everyone gets burnt by somebody But you've been tossed and turned, you've been tossed and turned, you've been