☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ ↪song by Dazey and the Scouts ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ ~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°LYRICS~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~ All alone in my bedroom With the lights turned down and my roommate gone I know it's over, still, I cling on 'Cause I'm my own right-hand girl And I don't need anyone But sometimes, I miss your stupid face And your taste, and your smokin' gun It's so depressin' how the tear ducts in my eyes They're so much wetter than the space between my thighs Oh-oh-oh, I can't help if thinkin' about it only makes me cry It keeps me wet, you know you keep me wet 'Til I run dry It's nights like this that remind me of my deepest fantasy Where I'm all alone, and I feel the cold, dark earth caressin' me 'Cause I'm six feet under nearly and I don't have anyone But this wouldn't be the first or last time that Both my tears and I have come It's so depressin' how the tear ducts in my eyes They're so much wetter than the space between my thighs Oh-oh-oh, I can't help if thinkin' about it only makes me cry It keeps me wet, you know you keep me wet 'Til I run dry Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh My blood runs cold, my thoughts are plasmic From not lettin' go And lettin' go could be ######## But I guess I wouldn't know, ooh It's so depressin' how the tear ducts in my eyes They're so much wetter than the space between my thighs Oh-oh, I can't help if thinkin' about it only makes me cry It keeps me wet, you know you keep me wet 'Til I run dry Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
