Cynics Baby What's Wrong
You didn't hear me when I tried to tell you
You didn't see me when I looked so lonely
You didn't answer when I said "where you going"
You didn't see the way you drive me crazy
Baby what's wrong with me?
I can't seem to turn your head
Baby what's wrong with me?
I'm always going home to an empty bed
You've got my number you never use it
You've got my choice but you never chose it
You've got those brown eyes they're hiding something
If I could open up I'd let you in
Maybe someday there'll a full moon
We'll be together in the same room
Open our eyes see what we're missing
If our hearts had ears maybe they'd listen
