Lie awake in an empty room, in my head it all feels the same.
Like the taste of the day you left, that still lingers on my breath.
And the dampness of tears that left to stain where you had wept.
All alone with the negligee that still hangs off of my bed.
I keep meaning to give it away, but I just leave it there instead.
No need to cry about it, I cannot leave without it.
Everytime I wind up back at your door.
Why do you do this to me? You penetrate right through me
Everytime I wind up back at your door.
Three more days till I see your face, I'm afraid, it's far too much.
Cook a meal and fix up the place, dial your number, hang it up.
If I took it for granted, I apologize for acting tough.
You're my reason for living and there's no way I'm giving up. Oh
No need to cry about it, I cannot leave without it.
Everytime I wind up back at your door.
Why do you do this to me? You penetrate right through me
Everytime I wind up back at your door.
Now every evening is a bitter fight.
And I'm eating home alone on a friday night.
And I know what your friends say, "He's just wasting your love and time".
I will never let you change your mind.
No need to cry about it, I cannot leave without it.
Everytime I wind up back at your door.
Why do you do this to me? You penetrate right through me
Everytime I wind up back at your door.
No to cry about it, I may just die without it.
Everytime I wind up back at your door. Oh
Why do you do this to me? You penetrate right through me
Everytime I wind up back at your door.
Everytime I wind up back at your door.
Everytime I wind up back at your door.
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