Dead End Lover - Richard Walters

Hey, Pollyanna do you like champagne?

Do you like the sensation of cheap cocaine?

Then come home with me, I’m holding everything here in my hands

Do you know me?

Have you seen my face?

I’m your dead end lover in this run down place

So come lie with me, it’s meant to be

I’m in love again

And boom

You’re in love again

And it feels like the first time

Always feels like the first time

Dead end lover

I’m your dead end lover

Jane, can I keep you?

Can I make you mine?

You’re my muse, you’re my sun, you’re my waste of time

So don’t leave me, it’s hard to be living alone

Are you lonely?

Are you lost like me?

Do you fear for the future, for what could be?

Then don’t question it, don’t wait

I’m in love again

And boom

You’re in love again

And it feels like the first time

Always feels like the first time

Don’t it feel like the first time?

Dead end lover

I’m your dead end lover

Dead end lover

I’m your dead end lover