Yes, it aches, I wouldn't like to overdramatize
But it aches, it hurts so bad, I don't know when it started
I'm the one who's always left behind
I'm the one who's offered the wrong shoulder to cry on
I'm a lost soul
I'm the one who'll never taste your lips
I'm the one who chooses the wrong man to play the drums
And I'm your big best tonight
Be sure, I will be back in the wrong horse again
So lucky you, I don't know when it started
I'm the one who's always left behind
I'm the one who's offered the wrong shoulder to cry on
I'm a lost soul
I'm the one who'll never taste your lips
I'm the one who chooses the wrong man to play the drums
And I'm your big best tonight
And I'm your big best tonight
And I'm your big best tonight