I was woken up at 4amnBy your screams and anguished cries,nYour mother was singing in the bathroom,nShe will never be my child,nOh baby talks in her sleep so loud.nnWe're living four flights up but I swear right now it feels like underground.nnWell you have absolutely no common sense,nYes I know that's your charm,nYou spend the whole day on the phone,nYou say well it helps you stay calm,nYou cling to my arm, yes I know that's your charm.nnAnd when I ask you what you want,nYou say Do you mind hey crocodile?nWell then could you give me some peace,nYou say Well, maybe for a while,nSometimes you know you could almost be a child.nnOh must you tell me all your secrets,nWhen it’s hard enough to love you knowing nothing?nWe’re living four flights up,nBut I swear right now it feels like underground.nnYou are your own worst enemy,nSo don't expect my sympathy,nOh go back to your mother's house,nSnd cry your little heart out.nnYou can drive them back to town,nIn a beat-up Grace Kelly car,nLooking like a friend of Truman Capote,nLooking exactly like you are,nYes, yes I know that's your charm.nnSo don't ask me if I want you,nOnly ask me if I must,nI been blown around so long,nDon't know which senses to trust,nOh no, but I know that I must.nnOh must you tell me all your secrets,nWhen it’s hard enough to love you knowing nothing?nWe're living four flights up,nBut I swear right now it feels like underground.