Lyrics: Sean Fournier. More.

You wanted more and I think you got it.
Who do you think you are?
You just don't know how good you had it.
So bon voyage, my love, you'll never hear from me again.
I just don't know what to say.

You took my love and you wore it like a silver locket
and then on laundry day
you forgot about me in your pocket.
So bon voyage, my love, you'll never hear from me again.
I just don't know what to say.

You always wanted more
even though you had it all.
More. Well, I guess I'm good for nothing.
More. Let me pick my heart up off the floor
'Cause you always wanted more.

You're a bull in a china shop
and my heart was the plate you dropped
and now it's shattered on the floor.
Weren't you satisfied? I gave you all of my life.
Was that not good enough for you?

You always wanted more
even though you had it all.
More. Well, I guess I'm good for nothing.
More. Let me pick my heart up off the floor
'Cause you always wanted more.

I gave it all to you. (more)
So what more can i do? (more)
Just when I can't give any more

You always wanted more
even though you had it all.
More. Well, I guess I'm good for nothing.
More. Let me pick my heart up off the floor
'Cause you always wanted more

(Thanks to Sean Fournier for these lyrics)