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Back alleys are so dark at 12 and 1 o'clock
I'm empty handed with only a glass but no
I won't drink
It's 7:30 again
I'm dreaming that I had a life
Instead I'll sit here on the edge of my bed
Singing stupid love songs that don't ever end

I don't want to hate you
I wish that I could love you
Instead I'll wallow in misery
And dance to the rhymes of your sweet nurseries
Well I've tried begging down your stone cold eyes
I should have known that I'd look too far
From what's inside of your heart
From what's inside of your heart
From what's inside of your heart
Yeah
What's inside of your heart

Back alleys are so dark at 12 and 1 o'clock
I'm empty handed with only a glass but no
I won't drink
It's 7:30 again
I'm dreaming that I had a life
Instead I'll sit here on the edge of my bed
Singing stupid love songs that don't ever end

I don't want to hate you
(No)
(Oh)
(Oh)
(Oh)
(Oh)
(Oh)
I wish that I could love you
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Instead I'll wallow in misery
And dance to the rhymes of your sweet nurseries
Well I've tried begging down your stone cold eyes
But I should have known that I'd look too far
From what's inside of your heart
From what's inside of your heart
From what's inside of your heart
What's inside of your heart

I'll sit here on the edge of my bed
Singing stupid love songs that don't ever end