cling to me a little more because i could use the confidence but i'm not willing to give you the benefits of nightly fits i'll take you down the sunset strip i'll spend the cash to make you smile but don't expect a smile back i'm sorry, love, i need this to pass and all i need is a miracle, baby...and maybe some alcohol and if only you could see that i'm past the point of no return talk about consequence... and i know you a little more than i'd like to love is not an option when you've got practically no self respect left at all i've got two notches down and one to go