Lovesick Songtext

von Sherie René Scott

You think that cupid got a bow
Well no
Cupid's got a needle
It'll find a vein
Careful, cause you'll bleed a little
But pretty soon romance will marinate your brain
Then watch the temperature go up
You hardly sleep because your sheets are wet
Toss and turn for hours
And your sweat is sweet
Smells like dying flowers
You got pain in your stomach like a long neglected tooth
Dilated pupils that refuse to see the truth
And that's you're sick.
You're sick.
You might not get through it.
Your aching heart is racing and your brain can't catch up to it.
That's how you diagnose an overdose of love

You feel the itching on your skin,
Then in,
Right down to your skeleton.
You seize,
You freeze,
Knees turn into gelatin.
Then, you're on them praying that you'll keep some self respect.
But out of nowhere comes another side effect
Like when you see his face,
You feel it in your eyes
They start to water like the place between your thighs whenever he gets close.
Thats an overdose of love
You're sick of what you're saying.
You're sick of what you're thinking.
You'd have another drink,
Except you're sick of what you're drinking.
While sitting there alone,
Longing for his touch,
A little is elixir but too much is much too much.
You're burning up!
The spark that started it became a raging fire.
The cobwebs in your head turned into razor wire.
It's like a puzzle that you'll never get the trick of.
The trick is you admitting you're sick of what you're sick of
You feel it on your tongue.
You feel it in your lips.
You feel it from your fingers to the thing between your hips.
You collapse on the floor,
You shudder,
You tingle.
The paramedic comes,
You wonder if he's single
You are sick, sick, sick!
You're falling to pieces.
And the curse is the cure is worse than the disease is.
You're dead,
You're toast,
You're overdosed on love.
You're overdosed on love.
You are overdosed on love
Baby, you are sick