Without lour love.
Oh I don't want to lose
Your love, no, no.
I'm finding it harder
To please you each day.
You say you won't care now
If I went away.
And I hope you don't mean it,
And I pray it's a phase.
I've heard it, I've seen it,
You girls and your ways.
I try to talk about it,
But all we do is yell.
There ain't no way around it,
I'm living here in hell...
Repeat Chorus.
I'm falling to pieces,
Oh it's taken so long.
How do you expect to build a puzzle baby
When so many pieces are gone?
See me on the rebound,
I'll catch you on the fly.
Ain't gonna be no other,
You know that I would die...
© 1995 Roving Gypsies