written by Waddy Wachtel, Troy Newman © Leadsheet Land (BMI) I've been wrong I've been of no use I wander these streets alone Heard every excuse I go to pieces Why don't you Get carried away I go to pieces Why don't you I've know all about The pain I've caused you I wish I could run away What else can I do Cause I go to pieces Why don't you Stick in my side I go to pieces Why don't you Hear anything that I say Watching you drifting away I've known all about Love I've refused I tried to hide you away Ain't no use I go to pieces Why don't you Know what it means I go to pieces Why don't you Get carried away I go to pieces Why don't you Why don't you Why don't you