Bath me at the diner,
making plans for two,
Dressed in all designer,
turning black and blue,
Left without a warning,
sparkle in the light,
Follow in the morning,
find it hard to cry,
Take me away from this mess of guilt Take me away from this mess of guilt,
Till my desperate days are through So catch a grip,
pass me on the dark side Everything we did,
feeling like a mad sky Being like a kid,
said she had it too thick,
Took me for a ride,
stung me like an art bed Fallen from the sky,
Take me away from this mess of guilt Take me away from this mess of guilt,
Till my desperate days are through So catch a grip,
Take me away from this mess of guilt,
maar,
When the bunny meet a new one,
Bye,
We really start to get along,
We really start to get along,
We really start to get along