it's not fair, babe!

Saturday morning, we met
By the car wash smoking cigarettes
And I thought your jokes were pretty lame
But you said them in such a pretty way

And I'll admit
It isn't like me, I'm usually guarded
But maybe it was the way you took yourtime
So we could talk while I finished mine

Ahh
The way you spoke was a work of art
Ahh
Baby, I knew you'd break my heart

Still I took that drive with you all the way till
You turned to me, said you couldn't stay still
So you pulled over, said, "it's over"
But I'm not sober from that high
And it's not fair, babe!
It wasn't me who wanted this in the first place
Now I'm not just losing you
I'm lost

Wind in my hair, lights low
You played Elvis on the radio
Said you wanted to be like him when you were young
Now I can't help falling in love

And I, I know
It isn't like me, I'm usually in reality
But the way you danced for me
Made it seem like all the world's a dream

Ahh
The way you spoke was a work of art
Ahh
Baby, I knew you'd break my heart

Still I took that drive with you all the way till
You turned to me, said you couldn't stay still
So you pulled over, said, "it's over"
But I'm not sober from that high
And it's not fair, babe!
It wasn't me who wanted this in the first place
Now I'm not just losing you
I'm

Just a wreck in a dress
Flagging down, every next
Passing car, hiding scars
Maybe they'll take me in
'Cause when you left, I did too
Yeah I left my heart with you
Do you still see me in the rear view?

'Cause I took that drive with you all the way till
You turned to me, said you couldn't stay still
So you pulled over, said, "it's over"
But I'm not sober from that high
And it's not fair, babe!
It wasn't me who wanted this in the first place
Now I'm not just losing you

Ahh
Baby I knew you'd break my heart