I, I can be your painkiller, killer, killer The dose that you die on You'll love me till it's all over, over 'Cause I'm the shoulder you cry on The shoulder you cry on Did you find another cure? You know you need a fix when you fall down You know you

'Cause young love don't know nothin' When the radio plays you sing along And you'd slide on over, on over and we'd ride When she's holding on You just can't get close enough, you swear it's sent from above Your daddy thought I was wrong for you, Thinking

Oh, like we in a hurry No, no I won't tell nobody You're on your level too Tryna do what lovers do It's not good enough for me, since I been with you I'm gonna sip on this drink, when I'm fucked up I should know how to pick up I'm gonna catch the rhythm

It's been over, I don't know why You're holding on when I'm not going I'm not going, I'm not going anywhere Well there's no suitcase by your front door. There's no saying goodbye. Ain't no motor out there running, idling in the drive. You don't have to

What have we to show? Barren feelings and dust for crow We can't ever know When it's time to go That's the way to see the end Glowing out along the river bend It's not goodbye my only friend Yesterday started over again

Let's fall in love Why shouldn't we fall in love? To be or not be Let our hearts discover Now is the time for it, while we are young I have a feeling, it's a feeling, I'm concealing, I don't know why It's just a mental, sentimental alibi But I adore you

You know that's not the way that it's supposed to be Oh no, no no no no I never want to see you crying over me Treating your love like I don't response Time in deed, caught up on me Trapped in your tears Please set me free I plea Making you feel like

Only my soul You’ll never know Bares the truth Cares for you You’ll never see Stays here with me Overload, nothing more Knew you were ready Because you had no answers for me

I don't know what came over me I'm too dumb for words Here we are, now where are we? It's like nothing I've ever seen we got hoarse-throated huckster's whispered gimmicks Rubbernecking the curious cynics and headlong-walkers, One born every minute do I

I'd like to know when she's not with me If she's still true to me I'd like to know when we're kissing Does she feel just what I feel, And how am I to know it's really real. Oh, tell me where, the answer lies Is it in her kiss or in her eyes It's a