Love Is Blind
Oh, Sugar, when you gonna come?
Oh, Sugar, when you gonna come?
Oh, Sugar, when you gonna come?
Oh, Sugar, when you gonna come?
I've spent my life getting older
But you've still got me on the run
When you gonna come?
When you gonna come?
Oh, Sweetness, when will you be mine?
Oh, Sweetness, when will you be mine?
Oh, Sweetness, when will you be mine?
Oh, Sweetness, when will you be mine?
I spent my days getting colder
And I still want you all the time
When will you be mine?
Oh, the grass is growing greener on the other side
Nothing else has meaning when I've got you on my mind
I so want to see you don't they say that love is blind
Oh, love is blind, love is blind
I got so much trouble getting into this
Can't decide if it's hell or bliss
Sometimes I feel like I don't exist
Cut my veins and slit my wrists
Goodbye goodbye that's all she wrote
As she tied that knot around her throat
Wipe my eyes, dry my tears
I'd wait for you for a thousand years
Ooooooh, yeah. Ooh hoo.
Oh, Lover, make me yours again
Oh, Lover, make me yours again
Oh, Lover, make me yours again
Oh, Lover, make me yours again
Even though your thrill is gone
All my feelings still remain
Even though your thrill is gone
I know I love you just the same
Can't you see that I'm addicted
To the notion of a someone
Who could take me from this wretched state
Save me from the bitterness and hatred
Of humanity
It's so screwed up
Tired of being down on luck
Tired of being beaten up
Tired of being so screwed up
Tired of all this desperation
Tired of all this mad frustration
Tired of all the aggravation
Sick and tired of devastation
Give it some consideration
Tired of being down on luck
Tired of being beaten up
Tired of being so screwed up
Tired of all this desperation
Tired of all this mad frustration
Tired of all the aggravation
Sick and tired of devastation
Give it some consideration
Tired of being down on luck
Tired of being beaten up
Tired of being so screwed up
Tired of all this desperation
Tired of all this mad frustration
Tired of all the aggravation
Sick and tired of devastation
Give it some consideration
Tired of being down on luck
Tired of being beaten up
Tired of being so screwed up
So screwed up
So screwed up
So screwed up
Oh, Sugar, when you gonna come?
Oh, Sugar, when you gonna come?
Oh, Sugar, when you gonna come?
I've spent my life getting older
But you've still got me on the run
When you gonna come?
When you gonna come?
Oh, Sweetness, when will you be mine?
Oh, Sweetness, when will you be mine?
Oh, Sweetness, when will you be mine?
Oh, Sweetness, when will you be mine?
I spent my days getting colder
And I still want you all the time
When will you be mine?
Oh, the grass is growing greener on the other side
Nothing else has meaning when I've got you on my mind
I so want to see you don't they say that love is blind
Oh, love is blind, love is blind
I got so much trouble getting into this
Can't decide if it's hell or bliss
Sometimes I feel like I don't exist
Cut my veins and slit my wrists
Goodbye goodbye that's all she wrote
As she tied that knot around her throat
Wipe my eyes, dry my tears
I'd wait for you for a thousand years
Ooooooh, yeah. Ooh hoo.
Oh, Lover, make me yours again
Oh, Lover, make me yours again
Oh, Lover, make me yours again
Oh, Lover, make me yours again
Even though your thrill is gone
All my feelings still remain
Even though your thrill is gone
I know I love you just the same
Can't you see that I'm addicted
To the notion of a someone
Who could take me from this wretched state
Save me from the bitterness and hatred
Of humanity
It's so screwed up
Tired of being down on luck
Tired of being beaten up
Tired of being so screwed up
Tired of all this desperation
Tired of all this mad frustration
Tired of all the aggravation
Sick and tired of devastation
Give it some consideration
Tired of being down on luck
Tired of being beaten up
Tired of being so screwed up
Tired of all this desperation
Tired of all this mad frustration
Tired of all the aggravation
Sick and tired of devastation
Give it some consideration
Tired of being down on luck
Tired of being beaten up
Tired of being so screwed up
Tired of all this desperation
Tired of all this mad frustration
Tired of all the aggravation
Sick and tired of devastation
Give it some consideration
Tired of being down on luck
Tired of being beaten up
Tired of being so screwed up
So screwed up
So screwed up
So screwed up
Credits
Writer(s): Annie Lennox
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