Girl, You Couldn't Do Much Better On The Beach

I was standing under palm trees waiting for you
You had a vulnerable heart and a smoking 42
You said I’d changed but I’ve always been this way
Maybe I was to blame?
You were the youngest Mary of three
Shattered by the man and the pack of authority
We’ll probably burn out and fail
Well at least I was a marvellous failure
You’ll be like the rest, a nonsensical benign success
(Woah woah woah woah woah woah…)
Woah woah woah, you said I’ve changed
(Woah woah woah woah woah woah…)
Woah woah woah, you said I’ve changed
(Woah woah woah woah woah woah…)
Woah woah woah, you said I’ve changed
(Woah woah woah woah woah woah…)
Woah woah woah
You said I’d changed but I’ve always been this way
Maybe I was to blame