Oh believe me I know it aint right to treat you like I do Oh and believe me I try so hard to figure out what I should do but it`s true I`m brought up this way and I don`t it know any other way And it`s not It`s not a matter of putting the blame on someone else I`ve got to many things inside my head I`m about to collapse And I guess that if I drink too much I`ll just have to drink some less
It`s not a fantasy the devil`s got a hold of me and it doesn`t get much lonelier than waiting by the phone
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