All or nothing at all Half a love, never appealed to me If your heart, never could yield to me Then I'd rather (rather) have nothing at all If it's love, there is no in between Why begin then cry, for something that might have been No I'd rather (rather)

And we all have to walk it alone I could move to a small town And become a waitress Say my name was Stacy And I was figuring things out See, my baby, he left me And I don't feel like staying here tonight I remember sleepless nights I remember Chicago

Say it loud, say it clear You can listen as well as you hear It's too late when we die To admit we don't see eye to eye I just wish I could have told him in the living years Every generation Blames the one before And all of their frustrations Come

Maybe it's the things we don't say Maybe, love is the new maybe You could write, you could think, you could have sex You could leave your jewelry in a bowl beside the bed Stare out the window, down the lawn, to the lake For as long as it takes I know

Baby, you could have it all (Ooh yeah) Baby, you can have the cars, the clothes, the jewels, the sex, the house Every Thursday Yes, all I could say is yes Promise me you won't regret me like the tattoos on my skin Like the wrong pill When you fuck them,

Sometimes I can't believe it I'm moving past the feeling again If I could have it back All the time that we wasted I'd only waste it again You know I would love to waste it again Waste it again and again and again Well, I've got to ask Sometimes I can't

But don't think I don't think about it Don't think I don't have regrets Don't think it don't get to me Between the work and the hurt and the whiskey Don't think I don't wonder 'bout Could've been, should've been all worked out I know what I felt, and I

I want a perfect child To live a perfect life in this world And though my heart tells me this could never be I see it all so perfectly They say when we have children It changes how we live Changes our direction From take to give

Now we have a lot of love to give I dream of a past that we could have Felt like we made up so entirely But it's not released through all the misery And out into the sun, into the sun But it's not released all the misery Broken hearts made of stone, Did

I want the best of both worlds If we could have the best of both worlds An' honey I know what it's worth Now I know all I want I don't know what I been livin' on But it's not enough to fill me up I need more than just words can say I need everything this