Malibu Nights - live from The Forum

There's no reason, there's no rhyme

I found myself blindsided by

A feeling that I've never known

I'm dealing with it on my own

Phone is quiet, walls are bare

I drink myself to sleep. Who cares?

No one even has to know

I'm dealing with it on my own

I've got way too much time to be this hurt

Somebody, help. It's getting worse

What do you do with a broken heart?

Once the light fades, everything is dark

Way too much whiskey in my blood

I feel my body giving up

Can I hold on for another night?

What do I do with all this time?

Heavy thoughts, when it gets late

Put me in a fragile state

I wish I wasn't going home

Dealing with it on my own

I'm praying, but it's not enough

I'm done. I don't believe in love

Learning how to let it go

Dealing with it on my own

I've got way too much time to be this hurt

Somebody, help. It's getting worse

What do you do with a broken heart?

Once the light fades, everything is dark

Way too much whiskey in my blood

I feel my body giving up

Can I hold on for another night?

What do I do with all this time?

I drive circles under street lights

Nothing seems to clear my mind

I can't forget

If it's inside my head

So, I drive chasing Malibu nights

Nothing seems to heal my mind

I can't forget

I've got way too much time to be this hurt

Somebody, help. It's getting worse

What do you do with a broken heart?

Once the light fades, everything is dark

Way too much whiskey in my blood

I feel my body giving up

Can I hold on for another night?

What do I do with all this time?

I drive circles under street lights

Nothing seems to clear my mind

I can't forget

If it's inside my head

So, I drive chasing Malibu nights

Nothing seems to heal my mind

I can't forget

If it's inside my head