Give me a city view A glass of wine or two And a strong imagination Give me a TV show A remote that I can control And a myriad of stations
I’ve thought about it And I can do without it I’m thinking I’ll be alright
I’d rather be lonely I’d rather have no love Then to know love like this And if I know one thing It’s that I’d rather have nothing Then to hold on to something That just don’t exist I’d rather be lonely
Give me a ticket for one To the saddest kind of movie That’s showing after midnight Or just a map to read And a gas station cup of coffee Me, the asphalt, and the moonlight
I’ve thought about it And I can do without it I’m thinking I’ll be alright
I’ve thought about you And I can do without you I’m thinking I’ll be allright