Text: Driving East. A Black Eye Or A Broken Heart. All Alone.

I hope you never write
Are you ever wrong?
It's the story of your life.
(Or is that the TV on?)

Do you hear this song,
playing on the stereo?
Figured I wrote this one about you.
The truth is that you'll never know.
I hope you die from dreaming...

You're all alone.
Can't even listen to the radio.
Didn't you see me on The Late Night Show?
Hanging out with girls in trendy clothes,
When you're all alone.

We used to fight all night until the break of dawn.
Useless conversation,
We thought of moving on.
So I took a chance,
I'm leaving this town for good.
All the first days and the last days,
The story of the girl...
It's my last time for screaming.

You're all alone.
Can't even listen to the radio.
Didn't you see me on The Late Night Show?
Hanging out with girls in trendy clothes
When you're all alone.

::phone rings::
(Hello? Who is this? Hello?)
Want to be like the superstars,
With fancy cars,
On MTV.
All you see is the diamond rings,
And the rims that bling,
But you don't see me...
Hear the song on the radio,
See the video,
On the TV screen.
As you watch your life pass you by,
You wonder why,
You won't hear from me...

You're all alone.
Can't even listen to the radio.
Didn't you see me on The Late Night Show?
Hanging out with girls in trendy clothes
When you're all alone.

You're all alone.
Can't even listen to the radio.
Didn't you see me on The Late Night Show?
Hanging out with girls in trendy clothes,
When you're all alone.