When I Get Blue
Quarter to three
Maybe looking through your camera roll
The tequila's starting to take a toll
I was hoping, baby, maybe you'd be
As messed up as me
And all alone
And all your friends
Have all gone home
And you hate that the truth
Is nobody leaves
Your head and your heart
And your bed and your sheets
As messed up as me
As messed up as me
When you get mad
You stay that way
And you always say
You're doing okay
But we both know
It's probably a lie
And you fall into pieces
On the inside
And you're out tonight
Like you always are
You're dressed to kill
And your lips are red
And misery's still as company
Are you as messed up as me?
And all alone
And all your friends
Have all gone home
And you hate that the truth
Is nobody leaves
Your head and your heart
And your bed and your sheets
As messed up as me
And you
And we used to
Paint this town
Burn it down
And go round
Go round
Go round
And what are you doing right now?
I'm out tonight
And I'm feeling like
I should call you up
And maybe tell you
Take a shot
That you're wide awake
At a quarter to three
As messed up as me
And all alone
And all your friends
Have all gone home
And you hate that the truth
Is nobody leaves
Your head and your heart
And your bed and your sheets
As messed up as me
As messed up as me
As messed up as me
As messed up as me
As messed up as me
As messed up as me