| Song | Dude, Are You Kidding Me? |
| Artist | Man Overboard |
| Album | Hung Up On Nothing |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Where do I start? | |
| How do I begin to describe the way I mistake every shadow | |
| For you being here. | |
| And if I get it wrong one more time | |
| I’ll swan dive off the overpass. | |
| (Let’s just pretend you know who I am) | |
| I pretend that you’re in my car. | |
| Tracing my thoughts and making me whole, | |
| But the never ending solo nights fade into let down days | |
| And I’m back home without you. | |
| You’ll never understand. | |
| Your skin looks so smooth but I wouldn’t know, | |
| Because the lock on your door is keyless. | |
| Cold air has made me numb, | |
| And this town seems so deceased without you. | |
| So I’ll write more songs about you. | |
| At night I dream of how it could have went | |
| At night I blame myself for how it’s been. | |
| You’ll never understand. |
| Where do I start? | |
| How do I begin to describe the way I mistake every shadow | |
| For you being here. | |
| And if I get it wrong one more time | |
| I' ll swan dive off the overpass. | |
| Let' s just pretend you know who I am | |
| I pretend that you' re in my car. | |
| Tracing my thoughts and making me whole, | |
| But the never ending solo nights fade into let down days | |
| And I' m back home without you. | |
| You' ll never understand. | |
| Your skin looks so smooth but I wouldn' t know, | |
| Because the lock on your door is keyless. | |
| Cold air has made me numb, | |
| And this town seems so deceased without you. | |
| So I' ll write more songs about you. | |
| At night I dream of how it could have went | |
| At night I blame myself for how it' s been. | |
| You' ll never understand. |
| Where do I start? | |
| How do I begin to describe the way I mistake every shadow | |
| For you being here. | |
| And if I get it wrong one more time | |
| I' ll swan dive off the overpass. | |
| Let' s just pretend you know who I am | |
| I pretend that you' re in my car. | |
| Tracing my thoughts and making me whole, | |
| But the never ending solo nights fade into let down days | |
| And I' m back home without you. | |
| You' ll never understand. | |
| Your skin looks so smooth but I wouldn' t know, | |
| Because the lock on your door is keyless. | |
| Cold air has made me numb, | |
| And this town seems so deceased without you. | |
| So I' ll write more songs about you. | |
| At night I dream of how it could have went | |
| At night I blame myself for how it' s been. | |
| You' ll never understand. |