I aint sleeping too much in my head
Ive been thinking somethins left unsaid.
And in the morning feeling just the same
Boy its killing me
I aint crying dont wanna be alone
Just need lifting from my melancholic tone.
Make no mistake,
a little too late is just too long.
Dont ask me why, this is good-bye
if you do me wrong.
So baby tonight, I might, let you in.
No need to fight- Im yours, so lets begin
But baby I know, when you go youll touch Ill miss.
But starting tonight if you dont do me right
Then its just gonna end as a goodnight kiss.
Boy, your dreamin- you dont know what to do
Dont be shy- STOP, Im coming through
And in the meantime if you have a little doubt
Make no mistake, its never too late
whats done can be undone
Dont be afraid to do what I say
the best is yet to come.
Id rather be lonely, then to be with a phoney
if Im not the girl in your head.
Id rather be wrong if it doesnt feel right
cos boy your killing me tonight.
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