Give me all, got my blue nail polish on
It's my favorite color and my favorite tone of song
I don't really wanna break up, we got it going on

It's what you gathered from my talk, but you were wrong
It's not easy for me to talk about
A half-life in lost dreams

And it's not simple, it's trigonometry
It's hard to express
I can't explain


Ever since my baby went away
It's been the blackest day, it's been the blackest day

All I hear is Billie Holiday
It's all that I play
It's all that I play


Because I'm going deeper and deeper
Harder and harder

Getting darker and darker
Looking for love
In all the wrong places

Oh my God
In all the wrong places
Oh my God


Carry me home, got my new car and my gun
Wind in my hair, holding your hand, listen to a song

Carry me home, don't wanna talk about the things to come
Just put your hands up in the air, the radio on
Cause there's nothing for us to talk about

Like the future and those things
Cause there's nothing for me to think about
Now that he's gone, I can't feel nothing


Ever since my baby went away
It's been the blackest day, it's been the blackest day

All I hear is Billie Holiday
It's all that I play
It's all that I play


Because I'm going deeper and deeper
Harder and harder

Getting darker and darker
Looking for love
In all the wrong places

Oh my God
In all the wrong places
Oh my God


You should've known better
Than to have to let her

Get you under her spell of the weather
I got you where I want you
You did it, I never

I'm falling for forever
I'm dying again since
I got you where I want you

I got you, I got you
I got you where I want you now


Ever since my baby went away
It's been the blackest day, it's been the blackest day
All I hear is Billie Holiday

It's all that I play
It's all that I play


It's not one of those phases I'm going through
Or just a song, it's no one else's
I'm on my own

On my own
On my own again
I'm on my own again

I'm on my own again
I'm on my own again