Woorden: Blackhole. Dead Hearts. Can't Breathe A Word.

There's something about the way you look tonight,
Something is taking over me and I don't want this feeling to stop.
There's something about the way that this feels tonight.
Something different, that I know you won't like.
Two more weeks of this and I'll be wrecked,
No sleep, no love and no fucking respect.
Tonight I set out with one thing on my mind,
I'm here for you and I'm not leaving till you're mine.
I'll be going home alone tonight,
Because you're not the only one.
Two more weeks of this and I'll be wrecked,
No sleep, no love and no fucking respect.
Two more weeks of this and I'll be wrecked,
No sleep, no love and no fucking respect.
And I can't live like this, it's fucking killing me.
Who said I've got it easy?
Because I can't fucking breathe.
if you knew what I've gone through to get this far,
If you knew what these words meant,
You'd give me my chance.
No sleep, no love and no fucking respect.
Two more weeks of this and I'll be wrecked,
No sleep, no love and no fucking regrets.
I don't know if this is for me.
I can tell something's wrong; it's taking over me.
And I really want this feeling to stop,
You keep looking at me different tonight.