Melancholera

Something's wrong
Seems my common sense is gone
You've been on my mind
For too long

I want you
How I want you
But I heard
He wants you too

Writing verses all about your eyes
Likening them to the stars in the sky
And cliché shit like that

Oh my God
I am writhing at the thought
Of stronger arms
Carrying you off

Writing verses all about your eyes
Likening them to the stars in the sky
And cliché shit like that

To endure
The sight of you
I must make you want me too
To make up
For lack of looks
I must croon

Writing verses all about your eyes
Likening them to the stars in the sky
And cliché shit like that



Credits
Writer(s): Eugenio Mariano Granja Davila
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