Because I'm going deeper and deeper, Harder and harder, Getting darker and darker, Looking for love In all the wrong places, Oh my god, In all the wrong places, Oh my god! You should've known better Than to have to let her Get you under her spell of the weather. All I hear is Billie Holiday, It's all that I play, it's all that I play. Ever since my baby went away It's been the blackest day, it's been the blackest day. Because I'm going deeper and deeper, Harder and harder, Getting darker and darker, Looking for love In all the wrong places, Oh my god, In all the wrong places, Oh my god! Carry me home, got my new car and my gun, Wind in my hair, holding your hand, listen to a song, Carry me home, don't wanna talk about the things to come, Just put your hands up in the air, the radio on, ‘Cause there's nothing for us to talk about, Like the future and those things, ‘Cause there's nothing for me to think about, Now that he's gone, I can't feel nothing.
It's not easy for me to talk about, A half-life in lost dreams, I'm not simple, it's trigonometry, It's hard to express, I can't explain.
I don't really wanna break up, we got it going on, It's what you gathered from my talk, but you were wrong. Give me all, got my blue nail polish on, It's my favorite color and my favorite tone of song.