I like the bags under your eyes It makes me wonder what you lose sleep over And if I could be of any help Me, it’s late in the AM, my thoughts are overflowing And pouring, just bathe in my mind with me
Baby, I need your sweet soul Baby, I need your sweet soul Baby, I need your sweet soul Baby, I need your sweet soul
My heart races when I write a new day I feel I’m running out of time to leave my lines that last time But does it even matter anyway, oh I think it is just my pride getting in the way
Baby, I need your sweet soul Baby, I need your sweet soul Baby, I need your sweet soul Baby, I need your sweet soul
Cause we’re all lovely and we’re ugly Give me your lovely, lovely, lovely We’re all lovely and we’re ugly Give me your lovely, lovely, lovely We’re all lovely and we’re ugly But give me your lovely, lovely, lovely Baby, I need your sweet soul