I'm standing in a lineI been trying to find that girl of mineI'm crying all the timeI been trying to find that girl of mineBut you're still at the barHanding out those photocopied pictures of your heartAnd as cute as they areThey can't conceal your automatic eyesWith the mercury insideI'm stranded here all nightI been trying to find that girl of mineI'm picking dandelionsI been trying to find that girl of mineI'm crying every nightBecause of that girl of mineI threw away all of my valentinesBut you're still at the barHanding out those photocopied x-rays of your heartBut as fine as they areThey never hide your carbon copy eyesWith the wrecking ball inside
