i learned to sing with my father covering miles and miles in a car worshipping women i would never meet it was all in the hope of finding a harmony mmm i don t have memories like that with my mother all that i have are lessons in her failure don t get too close cause i might be just like her when you re in it there s no end just a loser that likes it again and again mmm i used to run from my lovers all three sheets to the wind worshipping men who would never stay it was all for pretending it s not her i d become mmm i don t want memories like that for my daughter all that i have are lessons in my failure don t get too close cause you might end up like me when you re in it there s no end just like a loser who likes it again and again mmm when you re in it there s no end just a loser that likes it again and again mmm