I Drew You Once in Art Class

I tried to paint a picture of you
 To prove I still think of you
 But the face I drew, it more resembled mine
 Went to buy you some nice things
 But bought a record by The Kinks
 A band you have always told me
 Does not appeal to you in any way
 When will I ever get it right?
 Maybe I'll never treat you right
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 I meant to tell you how I felt
 But I started talking to someone else
 About some brilliant bullshit record
 I've been working on for years
 The love songs all go unreleased
 B-sides of lesser memories
 And yet you have been there for me
 Since the very first record I ever wrote myself
 When will I ever get it right?
 Maybe I'll never treat you right
 My eyes won't settle anywhere
 My mind is in the atmosphere
 When will I ever treat you right?
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 Oh oh
 You know
 I can be romantic
 Oh oh
 You know
 I can wear nice clothes
 Oh oh
 You know
 I can be romantic
 Oh oh
 You know
 When will I ever get it right?
 Maybe I'll never treat you right
 I'm gonna leave when you say you wanna leave
 And shut up when you say
 You need to sleep
 When will I ever treat you right?
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 Oh oh
 You know
 I can be romantic
 Whoa oh
 You know