كلمات She goes to bed

She goes to bed, but it's always alone With a handful of friends and trouble at home She wants to be good, she knows that she should But with her knowledge of this, there's no way she could...oh, no We're no more than friends and that's where it ends But funny enough we're both wearing grins And I'll spend half the day just running around With a pocket of change and you on my mind We play with some words you might not have heard But we're never afraid of sounding absurd And it's not hard to see the way this could be And if it's alright with you, well then, it's OK with me... Some things are better unsaid... She goes to bed, but it's always alone With a handful of friends and trouble at home She wants to be real, to learn how to feel What can a poor girl do, but take your heart from you She'll break your heart in two...