I've been trying to do it right
I've been living a lonely life
I've been sleeping here instead
I've been sleeping in my bed,
Sleeping in my bed

So show me family
All the blood that I would bleed
I don't know where I belong
I don't know where I went wrong
But I can write a song

I belong with you, you belong with me, you're my sweetheart
I belong with you, you belong with me, you're my sweet

I don't think you're right for him.
Look at what it might have been if you
took a bus to China Town.
I'd be standing on Canal
and Bowery.
And she'd be standing next to me.

Love. We need it now
Let's hope for some
'Cause, oh, we're bleeding out