Loved So Little

With your pulled-on hair and your punched-up lips

And your city-mouse voice

I should have known that we'd get into this

If I didn't watch the signals

And now you lean in the door in your fired-up skin

With your look of freedom, telling me that I'm in for it

If I can't keep up

It's only god or the devil when you're in it

And I'm always getting caught in the middle

It's so hard to be loved so little

Time to rip out the phone

Why are people still calling?

Don't they know that we're never gonna buy another batshit story

Of bad kids in the garden

Better bring your fear of flying and your lizard boy brain

To the top of the stairs, 'cause I don't wanna have to

Come down again and find you lighting up

It's only god or the devil when you're in it

And I'm always getting caught in the middle

It's so hard to be loved so little

It's only god or the devil when you're in it

And I'm always getting caught in the middle

It's so hard to be loved so little

Only god or the devil when you're in it

And I'm always getting caught in the middle

It's so hard to be loved so little