I’ve been walking through the old town. Looking for a place to waste some time. For the company of strangers. No one who could know what’s on my mind. I’ll tell myself she’ll be alright. Tell myself I’m doing fine. Yes I can shoulder the blame. I know how to take a fall. But tonight I can’t take the pain. So I’m staying here for last call. I’m still taking care of business. Giving out guarantees. But when I look at my reflection. I wonder what life done to me. And if you want to help somebody. I’m a dying breed. If you want to save somebody. I’m a dying breed. Oh barman can light off. There’s no one else in here. I’ve got some money in your jukebox. Can I have another beer?. When I should have been paying attention. I got lost in my weed. She was the last thing that I wanted. But now she’s everything I need. And if you want to hurt somebody. I’m a dying breed. And if you want to love somebody. I’m a dying breed. If you get me out of trouble honey. I’ll be all you need