Life loves a tragedy

Good times, bad times, how life loves a tragedy.
Heartbreaks, heartaches, how life loves a tragedy.
The nights I spent in danger with strangers I thought were friends.
Only to wake in anger for some pleasure they swore they'd send.

I think it's time I move on like a rolling stone
cause I got all the broken dreams I can buy
It's time to sell the ones I stole.

Well I paid the price for every thrill I got
those thrills are all long gone baby
but I'm still paying for them like it or not.