Eight
Thinking back to what you did and what you said
All your little words spinning 'round my head
Oh, I know it's not the time to bring it up
But I think the feeling that I have for you is love
(Love, oh, love)
What I have for you is love
Something inside is feeling untied
And I can tell you're not enthusiastic about me, me
You wouldn't believe
Everything leaves when the fire goes away
Oh, when you go away
It's not long before I'm gonna leave you be
Just like that
Thinking back to what you did and what you said (what you said)
Staring at the words that I know you read
Oh, I know it's not the time to bring it up
But I think the feeling that I have for you is love
Love, love, love
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Okay, it started like this
I met her at a show, I went home alone
And I wrote a stupid song
And probably took a shower or something
And now she's hitting me up
But only like whenever she feels
And I'm a little confused
I just wanna know what is real, you know?
Something inside is feeling alright
And I can tell you're not enthusiastic about me (oh, I can tell), me
You wouldn't believe (oh, I can tell)
What we can be if we put our minds to it
It's not feeling how it's supposed to be
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-oh
Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
And all these words, they're left unsaid
And I can't read what's in your head
All your little words spinning 'round my head
Oh, I know it's not the time to bring it up
But I think the feeling that I have for you is love
(Love, oh, love)
What I have for you is love
Something inside is feeling untied
And I can tell you're not enthusiastic about me, me
You wouldn't believe
Everything leaves when the fire goes away
Oh, when you go away
It's not long before I'm gonna leave you be
Just like that
Thinking back to what you did and what you said (what you said)
Staring at the words that I know you read
Oh, I know it's not the time to bring it up
But I think the feeling that I have for you is love
Love, love, love
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Okay, it started like this
I met her at a show, I went home alone
And I wrote a stupid song
And probably took a shower or something
And now she's hitting me up
But only like whenever she feels
And I'm a little confused
I just wanna know what is real, you know?
Something inside is feeling alright
And I can tell you're not enthusiastic about me (oh, I can tell), me
You wouldn't believe (oh, I can tell)
What we can be if we put our minds to it
It's not feeling how it's supposed to be
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-oh
Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
And all these words, they're left unsaid
And I can't read what's in your head
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Writer(s): Charles Burg
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