It's hard coming home to you When you're not at home to come to Another late night I turn off the light Alone at a quarter to two It's hard getting money to last When you like to spend it so fast Is it diamonds and cars Or dimes at the bar That have drained all the mattress's ma** It's hard to tell you you're my sweet When you're becoming friends with deceit The heartbreak and harm Is part of your charm The part of me that's incomplete