Post Stardom Depression - Prime Time Looks a Lot Like Amateur Night

Gimmie, Gimmie

Gimmie, Gimmie, Gimmie

You looking for something?

It’s here in my arms

Why bother? It doesn’t matter

You know me better than I know myself

You said it - I didn’t get it

I can’t forget it if it’s bad for my health

You’re a blue eyed trap and I’m an easy target

This is true

Here’s what were gonna do

It’s not much but it’s all that I Got, It’s all that I got.

And no one’s gonna take it from me

I just want another chance to give it to you

Tomorrow? Forever?

Whatever have you lost your mind?

Start over? Together?

Move forward or get left behind

You’re a blue eyed crutch

And I’m a heartless hole that you fell through

Here’s what were gonna do

It’s not much but it’s all that I Got, It’s all that I got.

And no one’s gonna take it from me

I just want another chance to give it to you

Gimmie, Gimmie, Gimmie

You looking for something?

It’s here in my arms