I'm looking for a heart that's really real that's more than true
I'm looking for a brain that won't go insane that'll never get blue
You say you can not act as some Harlequinn darlin' to a stoic with
nothing to say
Can't you see this ain't no reality play this is the boredom of the night turn
into day
of the night turn into day
There's no beer there's no milk in fridge
Come back little girl and we can do like did
There's no sleep without you in this bed
Hold me baby I'll forget what you said
Girl you know I been crying
Girl you know I been crying
Crying
Crying
You must be eight beers deep and can't go to sleep if you are texting me
And curse your pretty little head for making me thinking of how your
looking in bed
How can you drink gin and tonics when I'm either catatonic or killing
myself on this dance floor?
Thank the lord I left this club when you did before I confessed all my evil evil love
I got evil evil love
You enter the room like an underground stream
When I slept next to you you'd always be in my dream
My love was so pure but girl you got me all wrong
So I cut my hair short and girl you died your hair blonde
Girl you know I been crying
Girl you know I been crying
Crying
Crying
My baby don't want me but that don't mean that I don't want my baby
now
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