So Cold (Bag of Toys)

Turn around, I doubt it Never would I live without it Shelling out my money for the love I can't live without Here she comes again She says he's just another friend But that's one friend I know I can live without She's got my mind in line And Lying to me every night Pushing out the pieces and pull em' all back again Pick her up at home She's always on that telephone Chatting to another man, catting and it's oh so cold... And it feels so cold And it's getting old How could I be That I don't know Ditched that girl eventually Listened to the things they told me Finally found some fool to take my own advice Here I am at home Watching TV all alone Bored out of my skull bored out of my mind Couldn't take it, Had to break it On the floor, more, more times than I could stand it Couldn't fake it, had to shake it out the door for more drinks than I could handle... And it feels so cold And it's getting old How could I be That I don't know Turn around, I doubt it Never would I live without it Shelling out my money for the love I can't live without Here she comes again She says he's just another friend But that's one friend I know I can live without