My days are very long,
Spent waiting ‘til you’re home,
I’ll miss you ‘til you stop missing me,
But I want you ‘til you cave,
As long as you can take,
I’ll love you ‘til you stop loving me.
But loving me is hard to do,
And I’m sure that it’s killing you.
My reflexes are slow,
My feelings never show,
I only know what I think I know,
But I’ll give you all I’ve got,
Until you’ve cut me off,
I’ll love you ‘til you stop loving me.
But loving me is hard to do,
And I’m sure that it’s killing you.
My hair could use a wash,
My habits can’t be lost,
I want you ‘til you stop wanting me,
And I can’t read your mind,
But sometimes I should try,
I only work as hard as I can.
But loving me is hard to do,
And I’m sure that it’s killing you.
