Espen Lind American Love
I´m lying wide awake in bed My eyes are closed just like I´m dead My friends all think that I´m a bore But I don´t need them anymore I don´t get up I don´t get out I have no life to speak about It feels so good to leave the blame with you So that´s what I do I´m going down Come around Watch me when I hit the ground Give me just one fix of your Your sweet american love I´d go blind Lose my mind Leave the world I know behind Just to feel it one last time My sweet american love My telephone is off the hook My eyes are closed I´m scared to look I bet you´re happy now you´re free Byt what about poor little me I draw your picture on the wall My phone is dead and still you call My mama asked I told her I get by That´s such I lie I´m going down Come around Watch me when I hit the ground Give me just one fix of your Your sweet american love I´d go blind Lose my mind Leave the world I know behind Just to feel it one last time My sweet american love I´ve kept the things you gave to me The air is clear but I can´t see And a cheerful radio boasts that "love is in the air" But it´s so full of shit A sony, is it? So what dýa you have to leave me for Was it my hair was I such a bore Well you know baby You were always my only choice
