The Bees

Tired Of Loving

The Bees


Halfmoon under my eyes orangey red
Well I think I'm so tired
Consume there's a hand on my face
The papers in place
Well, I think I'm so tired
I think I'm so tired

Of loving you, of loving you
Of loving you, of love love loving you
Of loving you, of loving you
Of loving you, of love love loving you

Hey Jean, what do you mean?
You're just like a tease, you're as bad as a liar
Please leave I know what I've seen
And everyone agrees there's no life in this fire
It's made me so tired

Of loving you, of loving you
Of loving you, of love love loving you
Of loving you, of loving you
Of loving you, of love love loving you

Where do you go when you love your dreams
And the day's just a breeze that takes your kite higher?
Well you know some problems don't go
But you'll never show if you burn with desire
If you burn with desire

Of loving you, of loving you
Of loving you, of love love loving you
Of loving you, of loving you
Of loving you, of love love loving you

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