Girl Of Mine

I'm standing in a line

I been trying to find that girl of mine

I'm crying all the time

I been trying to find that girl of mine

But you're still at the bar

Handing out those photocopied pictures of your heart

And as cute as they are

They can't conceal your automatic eyes

With the mercury inside

I'm stranded here all night

I been trying to find that girl of mine

I'm picking dandelions

I been trying to find that girl of mine

I'm crying every night

Because of that girl of mine

I threw away all of my valentines

But you're still at the bar

Handing out those photocopied x-rays of your heart

But as fine as they are

They never hide your carbon copy eyes

With the wrecking ball inside.