i bet you scratched out all my faces i must've taken all my chances a pretty face like mine could never do you wrong i must've taken all my chances let me down let me i’ll rest my head on my laurels again i must've turned them all against you i guess i must've hit a nerve throw your toys out of the pram to prove a point you know we’re living in glass houses let me down let me i’ll rest my head on my laurels again let me down