Cheap Heat

Cut it up from a magazine And piece it together like your broken dreams A white cup, pink grenadine I'm seeking things I've never seen But all this time that I thought I saw you I've been chasing cheap heat and feeling blue Fire it up like the furnace of love I'm sweating blind baby, I'm going dumb Sticking out like a sore thumb But when you need me, here I come But all this time that I thought I saw you I've been chasing cheap heat and feeling blue You say that it ain't right It don't mean that it ain't true I'm dreaming of you All day, all night And that ain't right All this time that I thought I saw you I've been chasing cheap heat and feeling blue You say that it ain't right It don't mean that it ain't true I'm dreaming of you All day, all night And that ain't right All day, all night And that ain't right