run here baby put your hands on mine i've got something to tell you, darling i wanna change your mind if things are going wrong for you you know it hurts me too hurts me too
you said you were hurting you almost lost your mind now the man you love he hurts you all the time but when things go wrong go wrong with you it hurts me too
you love him more when you should love him less why lick up behind him and take his mess but when things go wrong go wrong with you it hurts me too
it's four in the morning the end of december i'm writing you now just to see if you're better new york is cold but i like where i'm living there's music on clinton street all through the evening
i hear that you're building your little house deep in the desert you're living for nothing now i hope you're keeping some kind of record
yes, and jane came by with a lock of your hair she said that you gave it to her that night that you planned to go clear did you ever go clear?