There's a girl with a lollipop on my mind
When I get this high she's got the flavor
Jesus Christ is a mannequin in real life
Down on Wilshire he does me favors
Some loracets are white
And some are blue
The colors are all dying, it's true
Just another day without you, yeah
Just another day without you, yeah
Just another day without you, baby
And I call your phone to hear you say 'Hello'
That dirty voice inside a number
And I'm always trying to get in your window
Just like the lightning and the thunder
Some loracets are white
And some are blue
The colors are all dying, it's true
Just another day without you, yeah
Just another day without you, yeah
Just another day without you, baby
I wanna use you like a drug
And I wanna live inside this world without your love
Just another day without you, yeah
Just another day without you, yeah
Just another day without you, yeah
Just another day without you, yeah
Just another day without you, yeah
Just another day without you, baby