Tristan Prettyman Don't Work Yourself Up
I might run off at any given time
Don't leave no notes there ain't no reason to lie
Guess I haven't found what I'm looking for
Can't keep my hands to myself
Or my eyes off the door
Is it any wonder that I'm on to the next
I'll be the first one to tell you
And the last to forget
Don't let me drag you into this bitterness
Sometimes I don't even understand the half of it
Don't work yourself up
Don't work yourself up
Don't work yourself up
Too much, too much love
Don't work yourself up
Don't work yourself up
Don't work yourself up
Too much, too much love
Sometimes I can't stand to be apart
I walk around this city, alone 'til it's dark
And if the sadness won't ever go away
I suppose I'll build it a home
So it has a nice place to stay
Most of the time I don't mind the company
But God I wish you would stay
Why do you have to leave
Seems like we always want what we can't have
But that's just life baby, you can't get mad
When there's no one to blame
And nothing here to see
You don't call, I don't blame you
I don't even trust me
Don't work yourself up
Don't work yourself up
Don't work yourself up
Too much, too much, love
Don't work yourself up
Don't work yourself up
Don't work yourself up
Too much, too much
I want to love you but I don't know how
I want to love you but I don't know how
I want to love you but I don't know how
I want to love you but I don't know how
And this happens all the time
Oh yes it happens all the time…
