Now my eyes are wide open
Now that everything’s been stolen
And I’m here to get it back from you
See I ain’t wasting no more time
Got to get back what’s mine
What else am I supposed to do?
Here I am
With my heart on the floor
And my love out the door
You should be knocking
But there it goes
I’ve got nothing to show for
Except pictures I posed for
But I keep ‘em in a box under my bed
I told you time and again
You never win
I told you time and again
But you keep doing the same old thing
When I thought that you would change
I told you time and again
Here I am
With my heart on the floor
And my love out the door
You should be knocking
There it goes
I’ve got nothing to show for
Except pictures I posed for
But I keep ‘em in a box under my bed
Here I am
With my heart on the floor
And my love out the door
There it goes
I’ve got nothing to show for
Except pictures I posed for
Here I am
With my heart on the floor
And my love out the door
You should be knocking
There it goes
I’ve got nothing to show for
Except pictures I posed for
But I keep ‘em in a box under my bed |