You had the office before you had the business You had the ring before you found the girl If it were up to you would she be suffering still? You say your arms ache from the weight of your mistakes You're the keeper of the doomsday clock Did I get that wrong? Little darling, I try Oh at least I look on the bright side I'll break it to you gently With their 45s from 82 and the looks that say I'm cooler than you They hide behind boxing fists and arrogance I got nothing, nothing, nothing to say About the way you spend your day You rest your head on your hands. Would you let it slip away? Little darling, I try Oh at least I look on the bright side I'll break it to you gently Little darling I try Oh at least I look on the bright side I'll break it to you gently Little darling, I try Oh at least I look on the bright side I'll break it to you gently Little darling, I try Oh at least I look on the bright side I'll break it to you gently I'll Break it to you gently