Shoo-in

We had a good thing going
It suited me fine
Seemed like a shoo-in but
Your plan for me was different than mine

Now you've got me moaning
And I'm out of time
Fighting a losing battle
To make our disagreements align

Now you're off and living somewhere else
Mighty fine of you to drop by
I'll be here and waiting by myself
Till the angels come to stop my suffering

I got a lawn needs mowing
The kitchen's a scene
But all these feelings baby
Distract me from my daily routines

So my soft spots showing
I used to be mean
Now something about romance movies
Is suddenly appealing to me

Now you're off and living somewhere else
Mighty fine of you to drop by
I'll be here and waiting by myself
Till the angels come to stop my suffering