I feel so stupid.
A lot of friends, a lot of drugs again and I’m running from that arsehole called Cupid
I met you once and I know it’s dumb
Maybe one day my time will come
I met you once and I’m writing about you
I’m up late again but now I’m thinking of us two
And you’ll never read this
I felt so much but there wasn’t even a kiss
Maybe I don’t know how to love but I know what I felt
And I wish I could feel your body
And now I’m not thinking of anybody else
And I’m thinking about your body
When I know you’re in love with somebody else
But every touch of yours felt like an earthquake
Your words were water straight from a Swiss mountain lake
Swept out with the tide
For God’s sake.
I wish I could fall asleep with you by my side.
And I wish you could be there when I was awake.