What about the night,
makes you change
all from sweet
to deranged?
What about my voice
tells you who,
who's been wrong to you?
You've got pains
like an addict,
I'm leavin' you,
You've got pains,
like an addict,
10 A.M. automatic.
I see darkness cover us,
And your car
kicks up dust.
What about my way
makes you doubt
all these words from my mouth?
Here we go,
You've got pains
like an addict,
I'm leavin' you.
You've got pains
like an addict,
10 A.M. automatic,