Emotion, is my middle nameI lay in bed and listen to the rainPut happy thoughts in to my headBut I find instead the hurting words you saidWhy won't you believe meWhen I tell you the things that I see?And I'll still see you tomorrow, at the showIt's been a long winded, long timeI wish I'd never met youI wish I could forget youand what you saidYou're directing your complaints to meI should walk away, I could easilynever hear a word you sayI'm not your robot or your slaveI won't behave, I'm not your toygo on go bury me with self righteousnessI confess, I'm just a boyWhy won't you believe meWhen I tell you the things that I see?And I'll still see you tomorrow, at the showIt's been a long winded, long timeI wish I'd never met youI wish I could forget youand what you saidYou're directing your complaints to meI should walk away, I could easilynever hear a word you sayWhy won't you believe mewhen I tell you the things that I see?And I'll still see you tomorrow, at the show

 

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