tell me about your heartaches, who could be so unkind?
do you dream to touch me? and smile down deep inside
or could you just kill me? hey, it’s hard to make up your mind sometimes
sometimes life is obscene
tell me about your heartaches, who could be so unkind?
do you dream to touch me? and smile down deep inside
or could you just kill me? hey, it’s hard to make up your mind sometimes
sometimes life is obscene
I'm still a self confessing, self professing know-it-all, or so I think!