for a young thing my world is not too bad
got a window, a place with a pillow
and a friend or two
but ever since I saw his face that morning
nothing else has got the same summer sheen
will he notice my eyes have got so lonely?
he may not be the one but I want him for my own and I know
I am not good at not getting what I want
I am not good at not getting what I want
maybe I sound like a spoilt baby
but I know that there are some who have it all
I want to join them, to feel that glow around me
I want him more each day 'cos he never looks my way and I know
I am not good at not getting what I want
I am not good at not getting what I want
if we ever found ourselves together
I can promise I will love you every day
but I've a feeling seeing is believing
you never make a point so I want you more than I can say
I am not good at not getting what I want
I am not good at not getting what I want
I am not good at not getting what I want
I am not good at not getting what I want
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