(Bart Schoudel)
Me liking you is not likely to be true anytime soon
Staring at me won`t make me believe that I want you around
Looking at me it`s easy to see that you`re bringin me down
I try to get it in to your head
You read into everything I`ve said
I wake up on the wrong side of bed
It`s time to assess
Our love is a mess
Everyday I keep you away I`ll sleep better alone
Suddenly still I`ve lost all my will I`d be okay to be on my own
I try to get it in to your head
You read into everything I`ve said
I wake up on the wrong side of bed
I need you like a hole in my head
You read into everything I`ve said
I wake up on the wrong side of bed
Wait, somebody`s on the phone
Tell her I`m not at home
Cause I`d rather be alone
Until it all sinks in
And who I`ve really been
All comes crashing in
I try to get it in to your head
(But) you read into everything I`ve said
I wake up on the wrong side of bed
I wake up on the wrong side of bed
I wake up on the wrong side of bed
It`s time to undress
Our love is a mess