Sometimes I sit and I dream on for hours. Sometimes my hours they turn into days. I dream of a girl I once knew as a schoolboy. She was the one who could sing me away.
I was drinkin' in the parking lot. Outside where you're workin'. I was looking for your man. I was waiting for your man. . I don't know what you've been thinking about.
Off on your own. It's a lonely ride. Seeing the things. Only seen through your eyes. . Pick yourself up. Gonna try it again. Knowing that this time. You're reaching the end.
He wears his trousers real tight. And his skin is so white. He lives beyond his means. He wear Italian shoes. That are used to good news. They walk behind the scenes.
I hear a voice inside my head. I don't want to hear it again. See your face inside my head. I don't want to see it again. . You say that love is everything.
Gotta pull me out. Of this rut I'm in. I've got to see the light. Before it gets too dim. . To face it is the only way. To fight and stay ahead. Of the games that we play.
Living alone in her own little room. In her own little world, oh yeah. Walking alone down her own little street. While the city's asleep, oh yeah. Nobody knows her.
I called you up to tell you. I'm about to lose my mind. I've tried my best to reach you. Oh so many times. . Carrie, I tell you true girl. You've got me collared, I've been cuffed.