Tonight I put on the song You used to pull me in "Another saturday night, I'm all dressed up in Blue" In Blue, for you I needed more than that I still do I needed more than loving you I watched you put on a show Deciding to make me bad (so bad) Well does it heal your wounds? The mirror becomes Broken glass At least you have the past I needed more than that I still do I know you needed more Than that too More than loving you More than loving you More than loving you More than loving you More than loving you More than loving you More than loving you More than loving you More than loving you