Please, stop calling on my cel
I‘ve got emough voice mails
Don‘t you get the picture
I don‘t return your e.mails, IM, or your text
Messengers are getting boring fast
I try to be carrefull with my words
You‘re all over me
Suffocating
I need to breathe
Door bell‘s ringing
CD you send
Won‘t stop singing
How‘s that of being carrefull with words
No more flowers at my door
I stared to ignore
The smell of moldy petals
I most confess you‘re desesperate
To get my attention
Shoppers, we are closing
Please, go home
I try to be carrefull with my words
You‘re all over me
Suffocating
I need to breathe
Door bell‘s ringing
CD you send
Won‘t stop singing
How‘s that of being carrefull with words
First time I was flattered by
All the attention I
Wanted to see where this would go
Then you got weird on me
Obsessed in the third degree
Till I was ready to explote
Nono of these words have been reharsed
I don‘t think they can be reversed
Sadly it‘s only onesided
Only a matter of time before I
Have to conffes what‘s on my mind
I told you what it would contain
Didn‘t I? (didn‘t I?)
You‘re all over me
Suffocating
I need to breathe
Door bell‘s ringing
CD you send
Won‘t stop singing
How‘s that of being carrefull with words
You‘re all over me
Suffocating
I need to breathe
Door bell‘s ringing
CD you send
Won‘t stop singing
Now I‘m so carrefull I ran out of wonrds