Lyrics:

Nothing seems to turn you on
Thinking about a new lover
Riding with your head down
I hope you make it home
I hope you make it home
Smearing off last nights lips
You're running from a 2am kiss
He made you think about yourself
I hope you make it home
I hope you make it home
Smearing off last nights lips
You're running from a 2am kiss
Nothing seems to turn you on
I hope you make it home
I hope you make it home
I can't keep up with the money that you're making
I can't keep up with all the drugs you're taking
I wish could I wish I could
Ooooh I wish I could I wish I could
I can't keep up with the money that you're making
I can't keep up with all the drugs you're taking
I wish could I wish I could
Ooooh I wish I could I wish I could