To keep from crying I sing
I'm like the melody in a downswing
And sipping gin leads to a sin
A middle thing doesn't mean win win
But I take a sip and three times I sneeze
Cause too many times oh I've been on my kees
Yeah I empty the glass and wait for a breeze
Doctor please tell me what is my disease?
I'm sick of writing lovesongs I'm lovesick
Oh I am tired of making moves
I am sick of wasting my time am wasted
Can someone tell me how to cure?
Your seperate heart is starting irritating mine
Lust and weakness at the same time
And drinking wine leads to a fine
Is it a circle or is it a line?
But I take a sip and three times I sneeze
Cause too many times oh I've been on my kees
Yeah I empty the glass and wait for a breeze
Doctor please tell me what is my disease?
I'm sick of writing lovesongs I'm lovesick
Oh I am tired of making moves
I am sick of wasting my time am wasted
Can someone tell me how to cure?
One more cigarette
One more dance
One more weekend to set a chance
One more love game
One more smile I fake
How much is too much and how much more can I take? Cause
I'm sick of writing lovesongs I'm lovesick
Oh I am tired of making moves
I am sick of wasting my time am wasted
Can someone tell me how to cure?
Oh I'm sick of writing lovesongs I'm lovesick
Oh I am tired, tired of making moves
I'm wasted
Can someone tell me how to cure?
Lovesick, oh you steal my sleep
I am so tired but never of you
And I'm wasted
Isn't love supposed to make you feel good?
I should be proud and I should be strong
I didn't mean to write no lovesick song
But every time you do me wrong
You get to keep me hanging on
No I don't want to be lovesick