The city lights burn bright my dear
And I fear that the good times
Aren't good times
After all
Trade those sticks for bones
Let me know if its okay
The way
I behave when intoxicated
Oh second guessing
Its messing with my head
Second guessing
I guess i'll acquiesce
Second guessing
Its messing with my head
Second guessing
I guess i'll acquiesce
Toss and turn all night
Cannot get a wink of rest
I caress
The wrinkles of my brain
To find a way
To say what's really
Going on up there
In my skull
Oh second guessing
Its messing with my head
Second guessing
I guess i'll acquiesce
Second guessing
Messing with my head
Second guessing
I guess I'll acquiesce
Oh second guessing
Its messing with my head
Second guessing
I guess i'll acquiesce
Second guessing
Messing with my head
Second guessing
I guess I'll acquiesce
Second guess again