have to tell me I look like hell,
I can see it when I look in the mirror
I'm sorry if this sounds rude to you,
but what the hell are you doing here?
I know I should clean up this place,
but I haven't found the time
It ain't easy, baby,
when you got a heart like mine
When you got a heart like mine
And I can't help but wonder
what brings you here tonight
Asking me
how I'm feeling
And if I'm doing all right
It feels like 3 a .m. on a
Sunday
Walk ing in
the bitter wind
With the cold, cold rain
Stinging your face like you've
lost your only friend
Like looking for something
alone in the dark
That you ain't supposed to find
Every second, every minute,
every hour till the end of time
But when you've got
a heart like mine
But when you've got a heart like mine
You see you're scared
of what I've become
But I'm still the same old man
The only thing that's missing is the part of my
heart that you still hold in your hand
What's left is barely me,
but it gets me through the days just fine
But it don't do it too well to be the nights of hell
when you got a heart like mine
Now, honey, I don't hate you,
and even if that were true
I wouldn't want my worst enemy
going what I'm going through
It feels like 3 a .m. on a
Sunday, walking in the bitter wind
With the cold, cold rain stinging your
face like you've lost your only friend
Like looking for something
alone in the dark
That you ain't supposed to find
Every second of every minute
Every hour till the end of time
But when you got
a heart like mine
But when you got a heart like mine
I know
Got a heart attack
You