Can't even close my eyes Whoa, my baby can't be found Lord, I believe this is the end Now here it is three o' clock in the mornin' Oh, three o' clock in the mornin', baby Well, I can't find my baby Lord, and I can't be satisfied Lord, I've looked around

I guess I take it, heartbreaker Than easy to leave, you should believe me I like being ugly, that way if they love me A title, I can't shake it, can't fake it I'd rather be hard to love Go deep, baby, go deep I love it when your roots go deep so I know

Look into my eyes, can't you see they're open wide? Would I lie to you, baby, would I lie to you? Oh yeah Don't you know it's true, girl, there's no one else but you Would I lie to you? Baby, yeah (Look into my eyes, can't you see they're open wide?)

They're wrong That we're estranged and all alone They believe nothing can reach us And pull us out of the boundless gloom Yeah, baby, they're wrong They'll say, no one can see us They'll say the sun is dying And the fragile can't be saved And the cold,

I’m super turnt up You know that I Boy your love got me super turnt up I can’t lie, I’m super turnt up Super turnt up, super turnt up So baby come get it, get it I’ll give this love to you That's my baby He be puttin' it down

I'm just your fool I'm just your fool can't help myself I love you baby and no one else I ain't crazy you are my baby I'm just your fool I must confess To still love you baby and take your mess I ain't lying no use in jivin' You must be tryin' to drive

Lipstick letters across the mirror this morning Said, "goodbye, baby." You left with no warning Like a thief in the night, you ran away with my heart I can't believe my eyes, must be a bad dream You always said we had a good thing You never once let on

As the crow flies baby, well I ain?t so far from you In a dream last night, where I heard you call my name Well you don?t know baby how I miss your sweet caress But since I don?t have wings, I can?t get home as fast as I want to Well I took it as an omen

Well baby, there you stand With your little head, down in your hand Oh, my God, you can't believe it's happening again Your baby's gone, and you're all alone And it looks like the end And you're back out on the street And you're tryin' to remember How do

Lay awake at night, Oh so low, just so troubled. Can't get a job, Laid off and I'm having double trouble. Hey hey, to make you've got to try. Baby, that's no lie. Some of this generation is millionaires, I can't even keep decent clothes to wear.