From New York to LA
getting high rock and rolling
Get a room trash it up till it's
ten in the morning
Girls in stripper heels, boys
rolling in Maserati's
What they need in this world is some love
It's hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go
But I'm doin' It
It's hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I'm alone
Still Harder
Getting up, getting dressed, livin' with this regret
But I know if I could do it over
I would trade give away all the words that I saved in my heart
That I left unspoken
Not seeing that loving you
That's what I was trying to do