Cling to me a little more because I could use the confidence
But I'm not willing to give you the benefits of nightly fits
I'll take you down the sunset strip
I'll spend the cash to make you smile
But don't expect a smile back
I'm sorry, love, I need this to pass
And all I need is a miracle, baby...and maybe some alcohol
And if only you could see that I'm past the point of no return
Talk about consequence...
And I know you a little more than I'd like to
Love is not an option when
You've got practically no self respect left at all
I've got two notches down and one to go