I called you from the hotel phone I haven't dialled this code before I'm sleeping later and waking later I'm eating less and thinking more And how am I without you Am I more myself or less myself I feel younger, louder Like I don't always connect Like I don't ever connect
And do you like being single Do you want me back Do you want me back And do I like being single Am I coming back Am I coming back
I'll put my suitcase here for now I'll turn the TV to the bed But if no one calls and I don't speak all day Do I disappear And look at me without you I'm quite proud of myself I feel reckless, clumsy Like I'm making a mistake A really big mistake
And do you like being single Do you want me back Do you want me back And do I like being single Am I coming back Am I coming back Do you want me back (x6)
And now I know Each time I go I don't really know What I'm thinking And now I know Each time I go I don't really know What I'm thinking of
Do you want me back Do you want me back Do you want me back Do you want me back Do you want me back
Down in the valley, ha In the valley so low, Hang your hair over your shoulder And you can hear the four winds blow, now, oh my
Now can't you hear the wind blow my love, Can't you hear the wind blow, We're down in the valley, ha In the valley so low, now, ha
Now have you ever been lonely, lonely, ha Now have you ever been sad Did you ever really need some one, oh my Who really needed
Gotta, gotta, gotta, ha, too much, ooh yeah Help me baby, gotta get the groove So too much, ooh yeah
It was down in the valley In the valley so low It was when I held you so tight How can I ever let you go, go, go, go, ooh now
Now it was down, down, down, down, down, down, down In the valley so low, ooh my When I held you so tight, now How can I ever let you go, now
Ah, good god Too much, too much, too much groovin' now Too much, gotta Down in the valley We're down in the valley So low, so low, we can't go no further We're down, we're down too much Gotta groovin', groovin', groovin' Gotta, we can't, we can't, we can't, we can't, we can't, we can't, we can't Go no further, now Gotta, gotta, good god almighty we gotta, gotta Groovin', groovin', groovin' Too much grippem Watch it, watch it, wathc it Gotta, a good time we're havin' We gotta, gotta keep on, keep on groovin'
I've been stemmin' for change and singing in these streets now Long as I care to recall The dank little loung room in the Roosevelt hotel My idea of a holiday
Every once in a while A little old light shines through my tunnel So I follow it like a moth flies to the flame.
And just when I think I got my world by the balls I find I'm dancin' in the light again Dancing in the light Of a speeding freight train Singing it's hard
Living in the free world Getting saved by the bell People find my company To be strange as hell
Looking back on aspirations and dreams My father he had in mind for me Moon lights the tracks and broken glass as I recall Those plans I left so far behind
And I know it's better off he never saw me this way He always told me don???t let the devil have his due And I know my father would turn over in his grave
To see me hog tied to the chain Or dancing in the light Of a speeding freight train
Singing it's hard Living in the free world Getting saved by the bell People find my company To be strange as hell
And its only getting harder in this free world With all this strugglin g and strain People find my sweet peace of mind In the pouring rain
As the storm moves in ain't no friends to be found So I sit ???neath this dream and bridge for a while And it seems that my mind is in pieces on the ground
Singing it's hard Living in the free world Getting saved by the bell Mostly find my Jesus In the pouring rain I'm living in the free world
(Sandman) I'm never going back never going back to you I'm never going to see you again I'm never going to dig out your picture I'm never going to look you up someday Life is very short You don't love me anymore So I'm never going to see you again I'm never going to write you a letter Never going to call you on the phone I'm never going to drive by your house
I'm never going to catch you coming outside Never going to walk up your walk And ring your bell And feel you fall into my arms I'm never going to see you (x2) I'm never going to see you again Your gone for good