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