Walkin' down this street again,
desperate for a neon space,
Walkin' down the street my friend
and I can't see your face.
Argue with myself tonight,
and I'm not sure why,
Money's made this living tight,
since you left my side.
I'm in an icebox!
oh no no...
I'm in an icebox!
oh my my my...
Slipped your feet right out my door,
didn't hear you go,
You call now and ask for more,
I can never say no.
This bed is colder now,
since you ran from our home,
Cheated on all your vows,
left me tired and alone.
Run away to god knows where
then call and expect me to care.
Gotta leave here and go somewhere new
where I can finally forget about you.
Pack my bags and book my flight
leave this city out of sight.
Bring this icebox with me too
it's not so cold now without you.
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