Artista: Hey Mercedes
  Canción: It's Been A Blast

Cluttered little head and
I'm living in bed and
I'm awaiting on an operation.
So help me operator
Will you try it again?
I'm in desparation's arms!
I know that it's late and
She's not awake,
But I've never ever been more ready.
Alone, pick up the phone.

I gotta tell you
I remember one night in your parents' ride
Under the light of the passing airplanes.
In the freezing cold
A forever was told
It came out in plain air.
So bottle never fear cause
I've commendeered the number of your new beau's home.
But are you ever there?

Miss runaway,
Get back to me.
I've never needed you more
Than right away.
Babe it's been a blast.

My new muse
She'll be so unamused,
But I've been bruised in the map of memory.
Maybe her mail's a remarkable mess
She'd get back to me by now.
So bottle never fear
Cause I've commandeered the number of her new beau's home.
But is she ever there?
No!

Miss runaway,
Get back to me.
I've never needed you more
Than right away. 

Babe it's been a blast.
Write back.
All the arguments are not the same without you.
Ohh, and I don't care if you don't care cause
A messed up man must do what he needs to.

It's been a blast.
Write back.
All the arguments are not the same without you.
Ohh, and I don't care if you don't care cause
A messed up mind must do what it needs to.