Doesn't Make Sense
I fell off... again... I don't even know just when
I swore... to myself... I wouldn't fall apart for a man
And then you... yah you
Came along and took me down
It wasn't love... at first... you satisfied a thirst
I didn't know... was there... but I didn't have a prayer
The way you move... the way you are... yah
Watching you from afar
How... could I fall... yah... it doesn't make sense at all
I was happy... to forget... waking up with regrets
I thought that stage... was over... but now I need a shoulder
To cry on (Cry, cry, cry on)
Singing this foolish song
Think through, plan head, I'm not easily misled
I don't gamble, play around... I've always been too proud
So why... (Hy hy) baby
Am I so preoccupied
How... could I fall... it doesn't make sense at all
I fell off again, ya know, ya know
Doesn't make sense at all
Hey, hey how
Doesn't make sense... doesn't make sense at all, yah
Doesn't make sense at all... ooooooh... oooh yah
Now I'm in... too deep... my body won't let me sleep
I toss and turn... waiting for your return
Can't forget your touch... oh baby
The thought is just too much
How... could I fall (Yah)... it doesn't make sense at all
Ohhhh, yah
How... could I fall... doesn't make sense, doesn't make sense at all
I swore... to myself... I wouldn't fall apart for a man
And then you... yah you
Came along and took me down
It wasn't love... at first... you satisfied a thirst
I didn't know... was there... but I didn't have a prayer
The way you move... the way you are... yah
Watching you from afar
How... could I fall... yah... it doesn't make sense at all
I was happy... to forget... waking up with regrets
I thought that stage... was over... but now I need a shoulder
To cry on (Cry, cry, cry on)
Singing this foolish song
Think through, plan head, I'm not easily misled
I don't gamble, play around... I've always been too proud
So why... (Hy hy) baby
Am I so preoccupied
How... could I fall... it doesn't make sense at all
I fell off again, ya know, ya know
Doesn't make sense at all
Hey, hey how
Doesn't make sense... doesn't make sense at all, yah
Doesn't make sense at all... ooooooh... oooh yah
Now I'm in... too deep... my body won't let me sleep
I toss and turn... waiting for your return
Can't forget your touch... oh baby
The thought is just too much
How... could I fall (Yah)... it doesn't make sense at all
Ohhhh, yah
How... could I fall... doesn't make sense, doesn't make sense at all
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Writer(s): Cass Clayton
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