söndag 30 september 2007

I can't take this loneliness you've given me

I believe iTunes has a close link to my heart:

Every little bit hurts, every little bit hurts.
Every night I cry, every night I sigh, every night I wonder why
you treat me cold, yet you won't let me go.
every little hurt counts, every little hurt counts,
you say you're coming home, yet you never phone,
leave me all alone, my love is strong for you, I'd do wrong for you.
I can't take this loneliness you've given me.
I can't go on giving my life away.
Oh, come back to me, darling you'll see,
I can give you all the things that you wanted before,
if you will stay with me.
Every little bit hurts, every little bit hurts
To you I'm a toy and you're the boy,
who has to say when i should play.
yet you hurt me, desert me.
Oh, come back to me, darling you'll see,
I can give you everhything that you wanted before.
if you will stay with me.
Every little bit hurts

Ett tag efteråt: Åh, vad nere i skiten jag var. Patetiskt. Nu vill jag ju inte alls att han ska komma tillbaka, och den som har ont är nog mest han...

Inga kommentarer: