Last Days of April - Hopeless

I am bungler, I am a clown. I burn the food, I spill the wine.
You're an angel way out of my league.
I disappoint you all the time. With the truth and with the lies.
That you're still here is a mystery.

Hopeless. Maybe I'm hopeless, baby.
Experts all agree. Hopeless is my only way to be.
Hopeless. Maybe I'm hopeless, baby.
I don't know what to do. I'm hopeless, baby with or without you.

So why do you love me, girl? I hardly love myself at all.
Maybe you're a little hopeless too?
But I never blame no one for being hopeless.
It's a hopeless world full of hopeless fools.

Hopeless. Maybe I'm hopeless, baby.
Experts all agree. Hopeless is my only way to be.
Hopeless. Maybe I'm hopeless, baby.
I don't know what to do. I'm hopeless, baby with or without you.

Written by:
Lars Jensen, Martin Michael Larsson, Sheppard J. Solomon

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Lyrics © Sentric Music, Downtown Music Publishing

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Last Days of April

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