My beautiful

Wake up every morning
to the sound of the radio screaming
6:30, 7:30, 8 o'clock and i got to leave
walk out on the street
with nothing on except the shame of last night
and a number in my hand of a man
i don't really need
Where do i fit in
where's my place here
what do i need to say, what do you want to here
where do i fit in
if she's in your bed
where's my beautiful
Late night, long day
doesn't make much difference to me anyway
you called, i answered
but baby i'm only half awake
hush little one with you here
everything's going to be okay
is all you say
but what if things don't go that way
Where do i fit in
where's my place here
what do i need to say, what do you want to here
where do i fit in
if she's in your bed
where's my beautiful
It's over, we both know
we're both tired of playing the parts
i said goodbye
you said oh well nothing's really lost
call every now and than
just to hear your voice talks to me
you still say everything's alright
but it's not and that's something you're too blind to see
Where do i fit in
where's my place here
what do i need to say, what do you want to here
where do i fit in
if she's in your bed
where's my beautiful
Where do i fit in
where is my place here
if there's nothing for me to say, there's nothing you want to hear
where do i fit in
if she's in your bed
where is my beautiful
where do i fit in
if she's in your bed
where is my beautiful