Looking down at these Cleveland lights so many sleepless nights
and I'm tired but can't stop my mind from the treadmill it's been running
oh and by the way you always looked so stunning,
while I'm here lying half awake I can feel your feet stomping on my face
every memory I have of you just won't go away I wish that I could suck you out of my brain what a pile that would make,
did I mention your beautiful face or how you used to whisper
my name now I can't hear it any other way what a disgrace...