Writer

J.C. Crowley and Peter Beckett

Lyrics

Spending all my nights, and all my money going out on the town
Doing anything just to get you off of my mind
But when the morning comes, I’m right back where I started again
Trying to forget you is just a waste of time

Baby come back, any kind of fool could see
There was something in everything about you
Baby come back, you can blame it all on me
I was wrong, and I just can’t live without you

All day long, wearing a mask of false bravado
Trying to keep up a smile that hides a tear
But as the sun goes down, I get that empty feeling again
How I wish to God that you were here

Baby come back, any kind of fool could see
There was something in everything about you
Baby come back, you can blame it all on me
I was wrong, and I just can’t live without you

Now that I put it all together
Give me the chance to make me see
Have you used up all the love in your heart
Nothing left for me, ain’t there nothing left for me

Baby come back, any kind of fool could see
There was something in everything about you
Baby come back, you can blame it all on me
I was wrong, and I just can’t live without you

I was wrong, and I just can’t live

Baby baby baby baby baby come back

Baby come back

Baby come back

Baby baby baby baby baby come back

Releases

Guilty Pleasures

The song was released on the band’s forth album Guilty Pleasures.