I've been trying to do it right
I've been living a lonely life
I've been sleeping here instead
I've been sleeping in my bed,
I've been sleeping in my bed
So show me family
All the blood that I would bleed
I don't know where I belong
I don't know where I went wrong
But I can write a song
I belong with you, you belong with me, you're my sweetheart
I belong with you, you belong with me, you're my sweetheart
I don't think you're right for him
Look at what it might have been if you
Took a bus to China Town
I'd be standing on Canal
And Bowery
And she'd be standing next to me
Love ‒ we need it now
Let's hope for some
So, we're bleeding out
Ho Hey
