When I Get BlueQuarter to threeMaybe looking through your camera rollThe tequila's starting to take a tollI was hoping, baby, maybe you'd beAs messed up as meAnd all aloneAnd all your friendsHave all gone homeAnd you hate that the truthIs nobody leavesYour head and your heartAnd your bed and your sheetsAs messed up as meAs messed up as meWhen you get madYou stay that wayAnd you always sayYou're doing okayBut we both knowIt's probably a lieAnd you fall into piecesOn the insideAnd you're out tonightLike you always areYou're dressed to killAnd your lips are redAnd misery's still as companyAre you as messed up as me?And all aloneAnd all your friendsHave all gone homeAnd you hate that the truthIs nobody leavesYour head and your heartAnd your bed and your sheetsAs messed up as meAnd youAnd we used toPaint this townBurn it downAnd go roundGo roundGo roundAnd what are you doing right now?I'm out tonightAnd I'm feeling likeI should call you upAnd maybe tell youTake a shotThat you're wide awakeAt a quarter to threeAs messed up as meAnd all aloneAnd all your friendsHave all gone homeAnd you hate that the truthIs nobody leavesYour head and your heartAnd your bed and your sheetsAs messed up as meAs messed up as meAs messed up as meAs messed up as meAs messed up as meAs messed up as me