God bless all the late night girls

How many lies I tell without my tongue
Get twisted into memories 'till i believe in some
And I toy with you
And you toy with me
Can you stop it please

God bless all the late night girls, and they're coming out to play
And I've been stranded in the doorstep for every night and day
Oh and we want it more how settled when they smile
how can anybody feel bad
it makes me tired and I want to go to bed

These girls are better off in my head
These girls are better off in my head
These girls are better off in my head
These girls

(These Girls, Ryan Adams)