Murphy’s Law

One, two, three!

I’m here now at your doorstep
To make an honest attempt
I’m here now without your love
The rain falling from above
I only ask for one night
To show you I can make it right
I’m not here to start a fight
And the judge had a point in hindsight

‘Cause I don’t know what you’re looking for
‘Cause you’re locked behind your closed door
Murphy’s law is tearing us apart
You’re not the one with a broken heart

I’m here now, it’s the next day
I can’t believe I didn’t get laid
I’m here without dignity
(I shit my pants!)
I know I made my mistakеs
It really pains me just to say
What more do you want from mе?
(I’m not your fucking therapist!)

‘Cause I don’t know what you’re looking for
‘Cause you’re locked behind your closed door
Murphy’s law is tearing us apart
You’re not the one with a broken heart

‘Cause I don’t know what you’re looking for
‘Cause you’re locked behind your closed door
Murphy’s law is tearing us apart
You’re not the one with a broken heart
I don’t know what you’re looking for
‘Cause you’re locked behind your closed door
Murphy’s law is tearing us apart
You’re not the one with a broken