Sick Of Love Songs
I'm sick of writing love songs, 'cause when I do
My eyes get red, and my heart gets blue
I've spent all this time just lookin' through
These rose-colored lenses, now I'm sick of the view
I'm starin' at the ceiling from the floor of my room
Just me, four chords, and the ugly truth
I'm sick of writing love songs, 'cause all of them remind me of you
Mm-mm, mm-mm
I try to think of anything, but everything that's in between
These two ears of mine is you, and all our memories
Done this twice already, and I don't want a trilogy
We don't have a future, but we sure have some history
I, I can't lie, you're the only song that I don't wanna write
And oh (oh), I try (I try)
But here I am again for the 100th time
I'm sick of writing love songs, 'cause when I do
My eyes get red, and my heart gets blue
I've spent all this time just lookin' through
These rose-colored lenses, now I'm sick of the view
I'm starin' at the ceiling from the floor of my room
Just me, four chords, and the ugly truth
I'm sick of writing love songs, 'cause all of them remind me of you
Mm-mm
Yeah
I'm sick of writing love songs, 'cause when I do
My eyes get red, and my heart gets blue (when I do, oh-oh)
I've spent all this time just lookin' through
These rose-colored lenses, now I'm sick of the view
I'm starin' at the ceiling from the floor of my room
Just me, four chords, and the ugly truth
I'm sick of writing love songs, 'cause all of them remind me of you
My eyes get red, and my heart gets blue
I've spent all this time just lookin' through
These rose-colored lenses, now I'm sick of the view
I'm starin' at the ceiling from the floor of my room
Just me, four chords, and the ugly truth
I'm sick of writing love songs, 'cause all of them remind me of you
Mm-mm, mm-mm
I try to think of anything, but everything that's in between
These two ears of mine is you, and all our memories
Done this twice already, and I don't want a trilogy
We don't have a future, but we sure have some history
I, I can't lie, you're the only song that I don't wanna write
And oh (oh), I try (I try)
But here I am again for the 100th time
I'm sick of writing love songs, 'cause when I do
My eyes get red, and my heart gets blue
I've spent all this time just lookin' through
These rose-colored lenses, now I'm sick of the view
I'm starin' at the ceiling from the floor of my room
Just me, four chords, and the ugly truth
I'm sick of writing love songs, 'cause all of them remind me of you
Mm-mm
Yeah
I'm sick of writing love songs, 'cause when I do
My eyes get red, and my heart gets blue (when I do, oh-oh)
I've spent all this time just lookin' through
These rose-colored lenses, now I'm sick of the view
I'm starin' at the ceiling from the floor of my room
Just me, four chords, and the ugly truth
I'm sick of writing love songs, 'cause all of them remind me of you
Credits
Writer(s): John Michael Howell, Cooper Joe Hill
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