I wonder...
Why sometimes my sky isn't blue,
And bein lovesick aint come around like the flu
Why there's A little less cloudy days and
rain pourin down windowpanes
And a cure for this heartbreak disease took away the pain.
See, its because...
I found the perfect antidote,
And its helping my heart cope
I get the heebiejeebies when I take a dose
and the feelins makin me hold on close.
Also...
I don't think I'll ever feel ill,
Because I got the love-curin pill.
I don't think I'll catch the virus,
Because there's not one moment of it I'd want to miss.
And lastly...
I'm not bed-ridden with pain,
Because this loves given me more gain.
And I'm not dealin with life-support,
Because this love's worth every living effort.
It's a fact...
That I'm feelin a good kind of lovesick,
And it's the type where its the best out of the pick.
Its the type love where it's worth dying for,
Because you want to be reborn to feel it once more.
xoxo,
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