i m standing here freezing at a phone booth baby in the middle of god knows where i got one quarter left your machine packs up but baby i know you re there and i just start crying cause it makes no sense to waste these words and twenty five cents on a losing game baby you win again i ve been turning it over and over again like a stone i m waiting to wish on i have been holding my breath just wondering when you ll make some sort of decision to let me in or to let me go ill always lose if i never know where i fit in baby you win again i can t be right if i m always wrong i can t stand up if i m always kneeling at your altar or at your throne you could show just a little feeling for who i am baby you win again last night i dreamed we were standing here on the corner of a love and heartache you jumped into your car you found first gear and baby i felt the earth shake and i woke up trembling with my heart in my throat because there s never a look a word or a note at the bitter end baby you win again i can t be right if i m always wrong i can t stand up if i m always kneeling at your altar or at your throne you could show just a little feeling for who i am baby you win again