Thursday 14 March 2013

Insecticide II

Every single time we talk at night
I’m a litte more in love each time
I hang on to every word you say
And nothing ever comes out right

And ooh, I just wanna say it all to you
And ooh, I just wanna be with you

All the things we couldn’t say
‘Cause we were not supposed to
Many reasons, many ways
To say I’m in love with you
We could’ve said it every day
Was it a joke to you?
Was it a joke to you?
Well it’s true, it’s true

I’m in love with you,
I’m in love with you
It’s you, it’s you

I’ve got a little bit of respect for an insect
I’ve been living in a retrospect for you and your boyfriend
For you and your boyfriend

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