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Hatfield Juliana Hey Babe

Well I wake up every morning and the first thing that I say Is that I hope that I can make it through another lonely day I'm afraid I might explode if

You taste little bits that wouldn't digest And you shit 'em out of your system You grab hands, squeeze, then let it go Drop it and watch it fall away

I know exactly where we stand You're on your feet and I'm in quicksand I can't help myself, I need a hand Just when I think I'm dead He turns up just

stuff But a little while is never enough Like a power line it's hanging low Seems like there's no outlet on this deadend road Do do do, do do do Hey, babe

I don't look at faces, I look at my feet I'm all alone when I walk down the street I'm in the kitchen 'cos I can't take the heat I wanna leave but I

You're the only one thing that I believe The only one thing that I can see I'm not blind so tell me why Why don't you come up and see me some time It