Can't we make it through the night? I'm all dried up, won't you give up, give it to me? I've been thinking that things could be alright You're all dried up But my lust can't drown this morning sorrow
You see the words as they play in the most glorious way And speak of nothing You see a bird in the sky and preach of learning to fly, but it means nothing
Allie I hope you know it's true I've never met another girl like you And it's hard to repeat just what's been bothering me Well, sometimes I find that broken is cute
Burn I've got you right where I want I've gotten all that I need I've gotten sick of these games that we play
