Well. I have a little dreidel. I made it out of clay. And when it's dry and ready. Then, dreidel I shall play.. . Oh, dreidel, dreidel, dreidel. I made it out of clay.
Ooh, wooh. Ooh, wooh. . I've always been a creature of habit. Put another way, I'm addicted to you. I'm predisposed to habit. Happiest when I don't know what to do.
I know you only carry on because you can't bear breaking up again. You must live without regret or regret will just drive you insane. It's hard to take the guilt and shame.