Couldn't put my finger on
Why was it so hard
I was mad at no one to be mad at
You've changed my place
You've done it pretty well
Now I'm lookin for you in every cell
Like a catepillar I'm walking
Affraid of people's feet
Like a leaf I'm hanging down
Affraid of turning brown


Alone,
That sparkle in your eyes is gone
My blues again ready to grow
Hun tell me now if I was wrong
But I love
Betcha don't
So get it straight


I know that would be wrong
Why want it so bad?
Guess I won't take that pain anymore
Day, a new tear jerker
I've acted so bad
Night, I'm yearning to see your pretty smile
And the day I like to have
Covers your absence but then
Night comes and brings you
Your arms look freakin true



Alone,
That sparkle in your eyes is gone
My blues again ready to grow
Hun tell me now if it was wrong
But I love
Betcha don't
So get it straight

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