White Eyes

I don't know how to deal with these New York City blues
 It's not much of a weekend when there's one of me and none of you
 I'm somewhere in the hotel, I'm scrambling in the dark
 But you turned on the sprinklers, and now I think I'm in a waterpark
 You bleach my heart, you do
 My white eyes don't care about the opening lines
 No matter how hard I try
 I need you the most, I need you the most
 I slip and miss, a kink in the arithmetic
 But baby, who you going home with?
 I need you the most, I need you the most
 Sometimes I feel the tension, you're the coldest form of warm
 It's hard to keep my chin up when my guts are lying on the floor
 I let you chew the red parts, and eat my mind like a cake
 Eleven times round the block, and you're the only drug I wanna take
 You clean my heart, you do
 My white eyes don't care about the opening lines
 No matter how hard I try
 I need you the most, I need you the most
 I slip and miss, a flaw in the arithmetic
 But baby, who you going home with?
 I need you the most, I need you the most
 I need you the most
 You clean my heart, you do
 But still it twists like a Rubik's Cube
 You, you turn the oceans into streams
 You, you take in the best, the best of me
 My white eyes don't care about the opening lines
 No matter how hard I try
 I need you the most, I need you the most
 I slip and miss, a flaw in the arithmetic
 But baby, who you going home with?
 I need you the most, I need you the most
 I need you the most, I need you the most
 I need you the most