Been stuck in the middle of a

Vendetta between

Me and myself

I sure could use a witness

But I just ain't found one yet

I sent a message in a bottle

Took another swallow

I heard it didn't get there

I heard that it had missed ya

Well, this is what it said

Too little things they go my way

I'm back together again

I'm staring in the mirror

And it's been so long

Since I've seen you my friend

Too little things they go my way

I'm back together again

I'm staring in the mirror

And it's been so long

Since I've seen you my friend

Yeah, yeah
 [bad word]  and cheap wine,

Cheap money, cheap time

These things do not exist

But what makes that temptation

Just so hard to resist?

That stolen Picasso,

The mess above your head

I wish that you could hear me

This is what I said

Too little things they go my way

I'm back together again

I'm staring in the mirror

And it's been so long

Since I've seen you my friend

Too little things they go my way

I'm back together again

I'm staring in the mirror

And it's been so long

Since I've seen you my friend

Yeah, yeah