Don't call me up So don't call me up I'm over you and I don't need your lies no more 'Cause the truth is, without you, boy, I'm stronger And I know it's sad that I changed, have a cold heart But it was your game that left scars Ooh, I'm over you I'm

Touching the very part of me, it's making my soul sing Your love is king, crown you in my heart Your kisses ring, round and round and round my head Your love is king, never need to part Tearing the very heart of me, I'm crying out for more I'm crying out

We'll be coming back for you one day Standing in the light till it's over, out of our minds Someone had to draw a line I don't even care if I know you, out of our minds Sad to leave it all behind Are we ever gonna feel the same? And we all do it all

I see your true colors And that's why I love you So don't be afraid to let them show Your true colors True colors are beautiful You with the sad eyes Don't be discouraged, Oh I realize It's hard to take courage

Throwing it all away Don't throw it all away In a lonely place Where we're living in this town The sun is coming up and it's going down But it's all just the same at the end of the day Nobody says it's wrong So we don't ask why 'Cause it's all just the

Still in love with you Is this the end? Think I'll fall to pieces If I don't find something else to do This sadness it never ceases Oh I'm still in love with you My head, it keeps on reeling It's got me in a crazy spin Darling, darling, darling

I'm the king of the night time world And you're my headlight queen Come live your secret dream I'm the king, I'm the king, I'm the king, I'm the king It's so sad, livin' at home Far from the city and the midnight fun It's so bad, goin' to school So far

I think you're crazy, maybe I will see you in the next life Red wine and sleeping pills Help me get back to your arms Cheap sex and sad films Help me get where I belong Stop sending letters Letters always get burned It's not like the movies They fed us

What have I got to do to make you love me What do I do when lightning strikes me What have I got to do to be heard, It's sad (so sad) What have I got to do to make you care, And I wake to find that you're not there? What have I got to do to make you want

I know it's sad that I never gave a damn about the weather, And it never gave a damn about me. No, it never gave a damn about me. Flying along, singing a song. Will you come with me, or just leave? I know it's mad, but the world were ending, Would you