The dorm was a mad house but it was made for me

Verse One:
The dorm was a mad house but it was made for me
When passion’s a prison you can’t break free
Waking up in this bed alone
When I dial the telephone

Chorus:
And I\\\’m not allowing myself to make you a villain
Wasn’t long til I called you mine
That\’s the price I\’m forced to pay to believe in heaven
Broken down and hungry for your love with no way to feed it

Verse Two:
But thank you for the nights behind the shed
I keep your picture beside my bed
And I can’t make myself believe your con
Grab your clothes and get gone

Chorus
And I\\\’m not allowing myself to make you a villain
Too deaf, dumb, and blind to see the damage I’ve done
That\’s the price I\’m forced to pay to believe in heaven
Yeah, yeah since you been gone