Polly - Whitney

And I know in the past we wanted separate roles

Then I chose you, yeah

And I’ve seen the kind of dirt that took my baby from me

Oh, I never told you

Anytime I feel my week is nearly over

I lay awake in all kinds of darkness, Polly

Oh, no, no, no, no

If only we were young

You’d make me feel hung up

And I know in the past you left me with no heart

It was over

How cheap were the nights you used to keep me warm?

Oh

Girl, no, no, no, no

If only we were young

You’d make me feel warm