despite the fights at night when we cuddle and your in my sight lyin next to me rubbin my back because everything's alright grasp upon reality now can you see im high as a kite and i just might disappear for the slight chance i may be picked up for some bogus stick up this nights tough i lay alone in the cell just because i was tryin ta sell just to keep our hope and keep the baby well now your sellin too just to post bail going through hell but soon youll have a story to tell about how you loved him so much holdin on to every kiss and talkin about how when you get every touch it isn't enough