I wish I had a dollar for every piece of my broken heart
Yeah, they gave out a quarter for every tread of my shattered life
Baby, you'd make me a millionaire, but it wouldn't repair
The damage that you've done, the damage that you've done
The damage that you've done to me
Well, I wish I was a Uber
Hey, I just
Fly away
Look down on my shoulder
At the country down below
Baby, you'd make me a king
It wouldn't mean a thing
But the damage that you've done
The damage that you've done
The damage that you've done to me
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Well, I wish I knew you better
Yeah, I wish I was close to you
Maybe I would understand
Exactly what I never did do
Honey, what's wrong?
What's wrong?
Yeah, I wish you kind of liked me
I wish you spared my pain
Why do you want to destroy me, baby?
What is it?
I'd be wrong, baby
I'd be a millionaire
And I wouldn't care
After the damage that you've done
The damage that you've done
The damage that you've done to me
Yeah
how about me?


Honey, you would make me a king
It wouldn't mean a thing
That you've done it
That you've done me