You Did It To Yourself Again

I see you out every night

Just like me

I wonder what you're chasing now

Do you get it for free

The only one to talk you down

Won't pick up the phone

Here we go in this round-about

It's better than sleeping alone

This is getting out of hand

You did it to yourself again

This is getting out of hand

You did it to yourself

It's not your crowd

Crazy eyes

Glitter and gold

Everybody's coming down

Standing in the cold

Drive around - a thousand miles

Nowhere to go

Passed your house a thousand times

Nobodies home

This is getting out of hand

You did it to yourself again

This is getting out of hand

You did it to yourself