and i was feeling dirtynwhen i washed up in the rainni missed the 7:20, ohnbut i caught another train at 8ncuz i was sleeping with your bedroom wallsnasking them all the things you told menthere are lies, they replied,ndon't mean a thingndon't mean a thingnnin my apartment in the cityni always stay out latenalways burning out the windownhad stars above the lakeni breathe out chicagonlike it's the last thing in my lungsnwell it's never love if it's a girl that you're giving upnit's never love if it's a girl that you're giving upnnso what you think about that one?nyou got a lot to lose nownwith a baby on the waynare you gonna give him my name?nyou could have found some better tasteninstead of slumming with those downtown guysnyou got diamond eyes for the way they say your namenand i've always tried nwhere you lie is where i wanna bennin my apartment in the cityni always stay out latenalways burning out the windownhad the stars above the lakeni breathe out chicagonlike it's the last thing in my lungsnwell it's never love if it's a girl that you're giving upnit's never love if it's a girl that you're giving upnnyou're my apartment in the citynyou always stay out latenalways burning, burning, burning out that fucking window, babynand i breathe, and you breathe what you see what you neednit's never love if it's a girl that you're giving upnit's never love, never love, if it's a girl that you're giving upnit's never love if it's a girl, girl that you're giving up