Pull your little arrows out Stuck me with a sickness Let me live my life Watch out Cupid The one I'd better lead All the blondes are fantasies And we looked at them eleven ways You said, "Look at me". And looked away And you wrote the song I wanna play

With your love, your love, I'm a better, better man Wrapped in your arms, I swear I'd die For your love, your love, I'm a better, better man Darling, all of my wrongs, they lead me right to me Fading away, fading away Wake up to someone with nothing to