The Last Thing I Hear
Nights spent lying awake just thinking of you,
drives me crazy and I end up sleeping at two.
Watching you sing and smile makes my heart flutter,
while I try to memorize your pretty lyrics with each word you utter.
Even if it may be beautiful lies,
I can't help but ignore the words of the wise.
You sing about a girl you like,
but I really wish it was me that made your heart spike.
A nice melody that helps me drift to sleep, is way better than counting sheep.
And every time I listen, it seems like you are near;
I can't go to bed without your song being the last thing I hear.
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