Eric Matthews - To Clear the Air lyrics

This one sweet little bad one Knows not what she's done To injure me (Well, it's something ugly) Long hair and smiles in despair Was what she gave me Our lives she rearranged forever Sick fun, sad simple bad fun You're not the only one To injure me (Well, I wish you could be) Cloudy air, and drinks that cleared the air Are what have saved me I'll never quit refreshing hunger