Whatcha doin On that highway? It can't be good for you So you're movin New York City With the noise and the lights and the cars And you're all alone If I could be anybody's boy I think it would be you And I'd stare at your lips while we lie on the floor And stay there all afternoon Got depression Something awful And I can't go to bed Well all this caffeine It's got me shaking So I'll wait on my bed for your call on the phone But the sound never comes, and still If I could be anybody's boy I think it would be you And I'd stare at your lips while we lie on the floor And I'd stay there all day This makes no sense at all It's just some sorta consequence for a fall And I'm takin all the hits just to shield you If I could be anybody's boy Well, I think it would be you And I'd stare at your lips while we lie on the floor And I'd stay there