One, Two, Three, Four
When I walk
Down the street
I been tripping on my feet
And my clothes
They don't match
And my blue jeans need a patch
It's cold outside
Is there someone there tonight?
It's cold outside
Would you let me come inside and make it right?
Here it's clear
That I'm not getting better
When I fall down
You put me back together
My hairdo isn't cool
And my lips are lined with drool
I'm a mess, since you left
You can use this fool, I'm a useless tool
It's cold outside
Is there someone there tonight?
It's cold outside
Would you let me come inside and make it right?
Here, it's clear
That I'm not getting better
When I fall down
You put me back together
I'm alone in my room
I don't know what to do
When I fall down
You put me back together
And when I day dream
We're eating ice cream
It's such a nice scene
But then I wake up crying
I know I just been lying
Right here, it's clear
That I'm not getting better (that I'm not getting better)
When I fall down, you put me back together (put me back together)
Here, it's clear
That I'm not getting better (that I'm not getting better)
When I fall down, you put me back together
I'm alone in my room, I don't know what to do
When I fall down you put me back together
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