Pour Me, Poor Me

Poor me, poor me

Between broken hearts

And lonely nights

Poor me, poor me

Dreaming big

And failing hard

Poor me, poor me

I want to fly

But I'm afraid to fall

Poor me, poor me

The days are all the same

The clocks have long since stopped

Pour me, pour me

Another cup of honey wine

Another drop of sympathy

Pour me, pour me

Into the cup you made for me

In a shape I do not know

Pour me, pour me Into whatever you'd like

Make me fit, make me yours

Poor me, poor me

Trying so hard to blend

When my heart is on the mend

Poor me, poor me

Am I all I'll ever have?

Poor me, poor me

Is this the only me I'll ever be?