Here I am feeling lonely, here I am feeling blueThink about picking up the phone and think about calling youOught to be a little more careful after what went down last timeCause you got my heart playing tricks on my mindTear stains on my pillow, bottles in the trashI'm a little bit long on sorrow and a little bit short on cashIt ought to be an indication, it ought to be a real bad signReal bad signThat you got my heart playing tricks on my mindFirst I started looking at your picture, that's how it all beganI think things are gonna be different when I get you back againI don't know how you do it, but you do it every timeYou got my heart playing tricks on my mindYou got my heart playing tricks on my mindI swore I wouldn't let this happen, I wouldn't come crawling backYou're in trouble but I keep on asking like I'm looking for a heart attackMaybe I can see it comingHoney, I ain't blind, I ain't blindBut you got my heart playing tricks on my mindYeah, you got my heart playing tricks on my mindOn my mindOn my mindOn my mindOn my mind