Light It On Fire

It's four a.m.,
 i'm drunk and alone
 trying to call you
 on a public phone
 i wanted passion,
 i wanted desire
 my heart is a flame that pains me
 if i do not light it on fire
 I'm the perfect picture
 of a perfect fool
 you're out doing
 what i wanted you to
 i'm in the heartbreak hotel
 and there's a desk clerk for hire
 my heart is a flame that pains me
 if i do not light it in fire
 How can i tell you
 just how it feels
 how do you make love stay
 and how do you know
 if what's staying is real
 I was the one
 full of whiskey and talk
 i was the one
 with the skip in his walk
 you say the truth hurts,
 yeah well, so does a liar
 my heart is a flame that pains me
 if i do not light it on fire