Lyrics Baby, What's Wrong - The Cynics

Baby, What's Wrong

You didn’t hear me when I tried to tell you
You didn’t see me when I looked so lonely
You didn’t answer when I said, «Where you going?»
You didn’t see the way you drive me crazy
Baby what’s wrong with me
I can’t seem to turn your head
Baby what’s wrong with me
I’m always going home to an empty bed
You got my number, you never use it
You got my choice, but you never choose it
You got those brown eyes, they’re hiding something
If I could open up, I’d let you in
Baby what’s wrong with me
I can’t seem to turn your head
Baby what’s wrong with me
I’m always going home to an empty bed
Maybe some day, there will be a full moon
We’ll be together, in the same room
Open our eyes, see what we’re missing
My hard time is maybe they’re dissing
Baby what’s wrong with me
I can’t seem to turn your head
Baby what’s wrong with me
I’m always going home
Baby what’s wrong with me
I can’t seem to turn your head
Baby what’s wrong with me
I’m always going home
Baby what’s wrong