is this an instance of listenin' to the wrong part of me am i losin' my cool in the quickest sand beneath it makes no sense to waste my breath on melodies that tell him this but i... i must have you the strong caffeine and long bad dreams are not the reasons i can't sleep i stay awake cause of the ache that lives three thousand miles away it makes no sense to waste my breath on melodies that tell him this but i... i must have you
midnight for me his clock says five he's fast asleep slow on my mind i cross the street its cold outside relieved at least it's winter time where he is too oh no coat will do for warmth i must have you
it's foolish to do this a cruel trick to play on your own pride but there's no stoppin' till i've got him on my hands if just one night it makes no sense to waste my breath on melodies that tell him this but i... i must have you
i had embarked a blues bound train but my one track heart refused to brake monsieur conducter s'il vous plait northeast go please full speed ahead to his sweet room oh no bed but yours would do for lust i must have you i know it don't make any sense to waste what little breath is left of what you took when we first met come take the rest oh i forgot for gra i must have i must have you