Miss Lonely Hearts

(Martha Davis)
(c)1997 Clean Sheets Music BMI



I was sitting by the window
In a cafe made of chrome
I was sitting with a friend of mine
She's feeling all alone
Well, she's crying in her coffee
As she lights a cigarrette
If you think that this is hard times girl
You ain't see nothing yet

Just outside the window
There's a man she thinks she needs
She's staring in his eyes
She thinks that she believes
Well, he stole your heart before
So why not give it to the thief?
She believes in happy endings
Yeah, she's got more faith than me

Miss Lonely Hearts
Breaks down
Miss Lonely Hearts
Just cries
I guess we feel about the same
Miss Lonely Hearts

Living on the edge is only
Inches from the end
And somewhere in the chaos
You find your only friend
If you straightened up and fly right
You know you'll die tonight
You know you're dying anyway
So why put up a fight?

Miss Lonely Hearts
Breaks down
Miss Lonely Hearts
Just cries
I guess we feel about the same
Miss Lonely Hearts


When the cafe lights burn out
And the cigarrettes are gone
And the coffee's cold
And the love is old
All the lonely hearts go home
Alone

Miss Lonely Hearts
Breaks down
Miss Lonely Hearts
Just cries
I guess we feel about the same
Miss Lonely Hearts

Miss Lonely Hearts
Breaks down
Miss Lonely Hearts
Just cries
I guess we feel about the same
Miss Lonely Hearts