Music Box

The courtship of innocence
Has since past its prime
And the sweetness we savored
Has soured with time
(Chorus)
If I knew
What I know now
Iʼd never have stayed
But for that old music box
And the song that it played
You can say what you want
You can say what you will
You can take me for granted
ʻTil you get your fill
The past I have chosen
The future Iʼll claim
So no pointinʼ fingers
ʻCause Iʼll take the blame