domingo, 10 de janeiro de 2010

Lovesick

Dear, I wrote you a song
Despite the fact, you did me wrong
And Dear, I don't know what the hell is going on with you
But something ain't right

You tell me that you love me, then you go and leave me
Why you do this to me, baby? I'm a love sick
I just can't sleep, just can't eat
Can't do much of anything at all
Cause I'm sick and in love with you, dear.

Dear, I wrote you a song
And I hope that you would sing along
And dear, I've been working my ass off for you
Cause something ain't right

You tell me that you love me, then you go and leave me
Why you do this to me, baby, i'm a love sick
I just can't sleep, just can't eat
Can't do much of anything at all
Cause I'm sick and in love with you, dear.

Christofer Drew

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