I wrote you of chords, but the more I the less youre impressed with me. Id leave you for more, if only you were listening. And Im out, gotta get, get over this now. Ive spent all my time, writing heartfelt lines, but wont be heard.
Im sick of writing songs that you dont even to. This one out to me. Its not you. Im of writing songs that you dont even listen to. This one out to me. Its not you.
So make sure this songs not on your mind when youre me. Are you me, when Im away for days? Is the song that plays? Oh no, of not.
Until now Ive been excuses to not tell you how I feel, but this is the last straw. Youve gone too far time. I know that I am, the best youll ever have. If you dont start listening, then youll to start looking.
So make sure this songs not on your mind when youre me. Are you missing me, when Im for days? Is this the that plays? Oh no, of not. Is this the song thats on your mind youre kissing me? Are you missing me, Im away for days? Is this the song that Oh no, of not.
So you can save your excuses, Ive heard it. Your looks perfect, wouldnt want you to ruin it, by wasting your breath as youre to me, I half as much to you as you mean to me. So you can save excuses Ive already heard it. So, save excuses Ive already heard it.
So make sure songs not on your mind when youre kissing me. Are you missing me, when Im away for Is this the song plays? Oh no, of not. Is this the song thats on your mind when youre me? Are you missing me, when Im for days? Is this the that plays?