The One to Get Me Out

[Chorus] I don’t think that you’re the one who’s gonna get me out I don’t think that you’re the one who’s gonna get me out I’m addicted to a certain kind of misery How the streets lie down deserted like tangled string And I am lost as I am walking home I’m always lost in places I don’t know [Chorus] We take back things from all the places we go Like the mugs we stole from diners when we were on the road Or the prizes we won from quarter machines I will keep you with them if you stay here with me [Chorus] And we can listen to records in your room ‘cause I feel better when I’m just talking to you [Chorus]