Wake up dead, you die I sneak in my own house It's four in the morning I had too much to drink Said I was out with the boys I creep in my bedroom I slip into bed, I know if I wake her, I'll wake up dead

I'm somewhere between love I got feelings I don't trust I'm right in between love But maybe I need ya 'Cause it's harder than I thought Maybe I need ya But you always want too much Oh, fuck it, I need ya

Layla, you've got me on my knees Layla, I'm begging, darling please Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind What'll you do when you get lonely And nobody's waiting by your side? You've been running and hiding much too long You know it's just your

The worst pain that I ever had In too deep, can't think about giving it up But I never knew love would feel like a heart attack It's killing me, swear I never cried so much Oh wo-oh, never never never knew love (Oh wo-oh) Would hurt this f***in' bad

It's amazing the amount of rejection that I see I'm lookin' forward to the girl I wanna be So I try not to waste too much time at the bathroom sink Puttin' on my makeup Puttin' off the hard stuff Hoping that it passes Fake smile and eyelashes And try not

It's been good to me but it knows too much, he'd sing it all I'd have to find a riverbank and roll it off If my truck could talk If my truck could talk, I'd have to yank out all the wires Pour on the gas, set it on fire, anything to shut it up Twelve

I've been thinking too much I've been thinking too much (I've been thinking too much) I'm falling so I'm taking my time on my ride I've been thinking too much (Help me) Taking my time on my ride I know it's hard sometimes But it's fun to fantasize

Love her like she's leaving Oh and I guarantee she won't Like it's all going to end if you don't We cut the cake everybody danced And some people drank too much You looked like the cover of Brides magazine And I looked like some guy in a tux I'll never

And woke up alone And it's all because I dreamt of you What a wonderful tone To bring you back home My nose is burning Too much cocaine Got caught in Brooklyn With gasoline backed up with cellophane I'm in need of moderation

I've got so much love to give you Baby, I've got so much love to give you Girl, there's more than enough to last a whole life through And it's all for you In the midst of all my darkness, baby You came along to guide me You took pity on a lonely man When