To shut out feeling lonely; I get out of my head Lost everything around me Not dealing with it well Why would you want to love somebody when love hurts in the end? To shut out being lonely; I get out of my head Living in a broken home alone 16 weeks

Don't know what it is that I gotta do But something that do I'd get another drink if I wanted to I would get another girl But I can't get, I can't get, I can't get you I can't get, I can't get, I can't get you I get bored, I get drunk I get drunk, I get

If it's you, can't be any old thing Gettin' higher, higher, higher We're climbing, once again And we're climbing, once again But you're special, on every level But you're special, another level You said get used to change Nothing would be the same It's

Just to get up next to you Girl you're the one I want to want me And if you want me, girl you got me There's nothing I, no I wouldn't do (I wouldn't do) Gets me so high, so high It's too hard to sleep I got the sheets on the floor, nothing on me

Don't know what it is that I gotta do But something that do I'd get another drink if I wanted to I would get another girl But I can't get, I can't get, I can't get you I can't get, I can't get, I can't get you I get bored, I get drunk I get drunk, I get

And maybe I'll get lucky tonight Find me a girl, take my heartache away Sad, sad blues I'll see you another day, wouldn't that be so fine? Maybe I'll get lucky tonight She left about three weeks ago A single man is a new thing But I've been here before

I would do anything for you But I get nothing at all I’d do anything for you (for you, for you) Nail my heart to the ceiling (ceiling, ceiling) I'd put my fist through a wall I stick around when I break down (break down, break down) For you (for you) How

Oh, I don't wanna share you with nothing else I gotta have you to myself I just can't get you close enough, no Yeah, if I were the moon I could catch your eye I'm jealous of the moon If I were the wind I would make you fly I'm jealous of that too, yeah

Not your regular, tell you what, let me touch And I wouldn't be me if I didn't get a little nasty Na na na na na na na I know you're tired of the usual, usual, usual I can give you more than the usual You gon' feel something unusual, unusual, unusual I'm

And why should I care? Was there something more I could have done? Or was I not meant to be the one? Where´s the life I thought we would share? And should I care? And will someone else get more of you? Will she go to sleep more sure of you? Will she