Sweet Confusion

No sun will shine in my day today
The high yellow moon won't come out to play
I ran my twenty-first headlight
My hands still glued to the wheel
I blew smoke from my lungs
As thick as from the automobile
And if the rain came down to find me on the ground
I might not feel so blue
And if I weren't that girl trying to make it in the world
By turning my back on you

Sweet confusion

Don't wait up Jack
I'm never coming home
So don't wait up
Don't wait up Jack
I'm never coming home
So don't wait up
Don't wait up Jack
I'm never coming home
So don't wait up
Don't wait up Jack
I'm never coming home
So don't wait up

My eyes are red like the headlights
My hands still glued to the wheel
My heart beats like a drum-um-um
And none of this seems real
And if the rain came down to find me on the ground
I might not feel so blue
And if I weren't that girl trying to pick it in the world
By turning my back on you

Sweet confusion

Don't wait up Jack
I'm never coming home
So don't wait up
Don't wait up Jack
I'm never coming home
So don't wait up
Don't wait up Jack
I'm never coming home
So don't wait up
Don't wait up Jack
I'm never coming home
So don't wait up

Don't wait up Jack
I'm never coming home
So don't wait up
Don't wait up Jack
I'm never coming home
So don't wait up
Don't wait up Jack
I'm never coming home
So don't wait up
Don't wait up Jack
I'm never coming home
So don't wait up



Credits
Writer(s): Emma Lo Bianco
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