I'm lying in the bed
It's rumbling in my head
My checks are getting pale
My brain is for sale
No pills can help me out of this
And surgery is not a bliss
I need to cut out my heart
And make a brand new start
No chance to play tough -
I've been infected with love
Can't eat anything
Unless I'm somewhere near him
Don't say a normal word
Only twitter like a bird
Doctors are of no use
There is no other excuse:
I need to cut out my heart
And make a brand new start
No chance to play tough -
I've been infected with love
It would take just one kiss
To make forget this
And a single smile
Would make it good for a while
Maybe a walk under the moon
And I will get well soon
I need to cut out my heart
And make a brand new start
No chance to play tough -
I've been infected with love
Writer(s): Patrick Mcdaid
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