Service Receipt کے بول

I wrote my number on the service receipt I said I love you, but I spelled it with an E-Y-E Trying to get a laugh, praying for a lover Don't know why I do it, desperate motherfucker It's nothing major, but the phone never rang Oh, I wish I could be angry, but, dammit, I feel the same Leaving people wondering, do it for the rush Comparing everybody to what once was Dammit, I'm trying I'm the only one crying When the lights go down On my side of town And I'm spinning around the room What's one more night? Standing by the window watching cars go by One more night Wondering what I could've done to make you mine Trying to replace you, falling pretty short Leave the light on, on my front porch What's one more night just south of you? Was on a bender 'til I felt like shit Hell, I bought somebody flowers for her two little kids Couldn't say I loved 'em, three months in Something about the words made me scratch my skin I try my hand every couple of weeks I start to question my intentions Am I doing it for me? Hold 'em up to you, let my body suffer Paint a kiss in summer while I'm thinkin' of another Dammit, I'm trying I'm the only one crying When the lights go down On my side of town And I'm spinning around the room What's one more night? Standing by the window watching cars go by One more night Wondering what I could've done to make you mine Trying to replace you, I'm falling pretty short Leave the light on, on my front porch What's one more night just south of you? Oh, here we go now (woo) Just one more night One more night Oh, yeah (uh) Just one more night One more night Promise I'm trying The radio's silent When the lights go down On my side of town And I'm spinning around the room What's one more night? Staring at the ceiling 'til the paint goes dry One more night Wondering what I could've done to make you mine Trying to erase you, falling pretty short Leave the light on, on my front porch What's one more night just south of you? Just one more night just south of you I left my number on the service receipt I was trying to be funny, but the joke's on me Give it and I lose it, try it with another Don't know why I do it, desperate motherfucker