There's nothing I hate more than nothing
Nothing keeps me up at night. I toss and turn over nothing. Nothing could cause a great, big fight. Hey, what's the matter? Hey! What's the matter! What's wrong with you? What's wrong? Don't tell me nothing. Hey. Talk to me. Are you feeling blue? Hey, talk to me, baby. Are you feeling blue? Don't tell me nothing I don't want to know. I don't want to know. Don't tell me nothing. I don't want to know.
So I have an AOl account as well as AIM. I hate it when the little mail box flashes on the little running person icon. It's stupid. It's annoying. If I wanted to be alerted about my mail status, I'd just stay online all the time on AOL and make sure it makes a little whappy noise whenever I get new mail.
So last night was utterly saddening. I don't ever ever ever want to be drunk. I see what it does to people and I appreciate that it hasn't happened to me yet.
Your mouth is red. I'm picturing it in my head. I'm picturing you smile at me. I want you to be with me now.
Your hair is brown. I'm picturing it hanging down. I'm picturing it falling around your big, brown eyes.
I want to be with you now. Right now. Now.
You're much more than this - a spiritual bliss. No matter who I'm with, I miss you. Your magnetism breathes through the moonlit trees. It's in the quiet breeze that's circling me now.
Right now. Ah, I want to be with you now. Right now. Now, now.
Your face is bright. I'm picturing it every night. I'm picturing you when I sleep. I can keep you with me that way.
Your heart is mine. I think about you all the time. I can hear you say to me that you want to be with me. Now.
Right now.
You're much more than this - a spiritual bliss. No matter who I'm with, I miss you. Your magnetism breathes through the moonlit trees. It's in the quiet breeze that's circling me now.
Right now. Ah, I want be with you now. Right now. Now, now. Wantn to know you. Want to see you. Want to hold you, want to be with you now. right now, now. Now.
Do you know how that feels? Oh, don't you know how that feels? Do you know how I feel?
So I have an AOl account as well as AIM. I hate it when the little mail box flashes on the little running person icon. It's stupid. It's annoying. If I wanted to be alerted about my mail status, I'd just stay online all the time on AOL and make sure it makes a little whappy noise whenever I get new mail.
So last night was utterly saddening. I don't ever ever ever want to be drunk. I see what it does to people and I appreciate that it hasn't happened to me yet.
Your mouth is red. I'm picturing it in my head. I'm picturing you smile at me. I want you to be with me now.
Your hair is brown. I'm picturing it hanging down. I'm picturing it falling around your big, brown eyes.
I want to be with you now. Right now. Now.
You're much more than this - a spiritual bliss. No matter who I'm with, I miss you. Your magnetism breathes through the moonlit trees. It's in the quiet breeze that's circling me now.
Right now. Ah, I want to be with you now. Right now. Now, now.
Your face is bright. I'm picturing it every night. I'm picturing you when I sleep. I can keep you with me that way.
Your heart is mine. I think about you all the time. I can hear you say to me that you want to be with me. Now.
Right now.
You're much more than this - a spiritual bliss. No matter who I'm with, I miss you. Your magnetism breathes through the moonlit trees. It's in the quiet breeze that's circling me now.
Right now. Ah, I want be with you now. Right now. Now, now. Wantn to know you. Want to see you. Want to hold you, want to be with you now. right now, now. Now.
Do you know how that feels? Oh, don't you know how that feels? Do you know how I feel?