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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