Somewhere in America Hey girl, help me if you can I'm coming to you with my heart in my hand Give me love, I'm starved for affection All I need is just a little direction somewhere cross the sea she waits for me

Tell me now is it so? Don't let me be the last to know My hands are shaking, don't let my heart keep breaking Cause I need your love, I want your love Say you're in love and you'll be my guy If not I'll just die You see this girl, this girl's in love

When baby I'am dressed to kill, to kill, to kill, to kill, to kill. I'm dressed to kill and you know that I will We're dancing in the dark with my hand's around your heart Our heads will roll and blood will spill But how can you resist I slip into my

When I need you It's only a heart beat away When I need love I never knew there was so much love I just close my eyes and I'm with you And all that I so want to give you I hold out my hand and I touch love Keeping me warm night and day Miles and miles of

My heart bleeds for none but my own I am only nothing, I am only this Will not take the hate dealt from your hands Years of pain I will take and hone Manifest with your broken bones I am just a man with there two fists You have asked forgiveness

Another vice Another bed I shouldn't crawl out of At seven a.m. with shoes in my hand Said I wouldn't do it, but I did it again Mmm, another vice Steady as a needle dropping on a vinyl Neon singer with a jukebox title full of heartbreak Thirty-three,

Silence keeps clouding me Hand on my heart And I, I wish time never mattered Styling though Dissin' but got pictures with me smiling though All the things you need You still want problems though All the things I know, I still been silent though

I said baby Don't you want a man like me Yeah, here I stand before you With my heart in my hand I want you to greet it baby Hopin' that you'll understand Honey please don't dog me around Because I'd rather love you woman Honey than anyone else I know in

I'm so starstruck Baby, 'cause you blow my heart up (I'm so starstruck) Groove, slam, work it back Filter that Baby, bump that track Baby, 'cause you blow my heart up Put your hands on my waist, pull the fader Run it back with original flavor Baby,

I'm cold and confused with no guiding light left inside Pure hearts and stumble In my hands they crumble And fragile and stripped to the core I can't hurt you anymore Loved by numbers You loosing, life's wonder And touch like strangers detached I can't