Will Young - Jealousy Lyrics
I take it all back
All that I said
It comes out to fast
So I
Just couldn't help
The way that I felt
I started the fire.
Watching you walk
I followed you there
Standing too close
It's hurting.
I pictured the words
The warmth of your breath.
I started the fire
It's burning.
And it feels like jealousy
And it feels like I can't breathe
And I'm on, down on my knees
And it feels like jealousy.
Seeing a light
A face in the crowd
My lonely heart is racing.
And my whole world
Is under attack.
What kinda love am I facing?
Is it me that you want
Cos its me you can have
Can you give me an answer?
I'm tired of waiting.
I'm tired of thinking.
And it feels like jealousy
And it feels like I can't breathe
And I'm on, down on my knees
And it feels like jealousy.
I'm tired of waiting.
I'm tired of thinking.
And it feels like jealousy (hey)
And it feels like I can't breathe (I can't breathe)
And I'm on, down on my knees (ohh)
And it feels like jealousy.
All that I said
It comes out to fast
So I
Just couldn't help
The way that I felt
I started the fire.
Watching you walk
I followed you there
Standing too close
It's hurting.
I pictured the words
The warmth of your breath.
I started the fire
It's burning.
And it feels like jealousy
And it feels like I can't breathe
And I'm on, down on my knees
And it feels like jealousy.
Seeing a light
A face in the crowd
My lonely heart is racing.
And my whole world
Is under attack.
What kinda love am I facing?
Is it me that you want
Cos its me you can have
Can you give me an answer?
I'm tired of waiting.
I'm tired of thinking.
And it feels like jealousy
And it feels like I can't breathe
And I'm on, down on my knees
And it feels like jealousy.
I'm tired of waiting.
I'm tired of thinking.
And it feels like jealousy (hey)
And it feels like I can't breathe (I can't breathe)
And I'm on, down on my knees (ohh)
And it feels like jealousy.
Jealousy - Frankie Miller
(transcribed by Tish)
It cuts me deep
And it cuts me wide
This gut rock feelin\'
I get inside
And I blame you
But it\'s really me
Can\'t rid myself
Of jealousy
When I\'m away
And you\'re at home
I don\'t believe
You\'re on your own
It\'s my foolish
Insecurity
Can\'t rid myself
Of jealousy
Jealousy
As thick as mud
It\'s in my veins
It\'s in my blood
Jealousy
It\'s plain to see
I love you more
Than you love me
It get\'s me so
I can\'t sleep at night
I walk the floor
In the pale moonlight
Yes, I blame you
But it\'s really me
Can\'t rid myself
Of jealousy
Jealousy
It\'s thick as mud
It\'s in my veins
It\'s in my blood
Jealousy
It\'s plain to see
I love you more
Than you love me, baby
Jealousy
It\'s thick as mud
It\'s in my veins
It\'s in my blood
Jealousy
It\'s plain to see
I love you so much
It\'s killin\' me, baby
Jealousy
It\'s thick as mud
It\'s in my veins
It\'s in my blood
Jealously
It\'s plain to see
I love you more
Than you love me
You\'ll be the death of me, baby,
Jealousy
It\'s thick as mud
It\'s in my veins...
(transcribed by Tish)
It cuts me deep
And it cuts me wide
This gut rock feelin\'
I get inside
And I blame you
But it\'s really me
Can\'t rid myself
Of jealousy
When I\'m away
And you\'re at home
I don\'t believe
You\'re on your own
It\'s my foolish
Insecurity
Can\'t rid myself
Of jealousy
Jealousy
As thick as mud
It\'s in my veins
It\'s in my blood
Jealousy
It\'s plain to see
I love you more
Than you love me
It get\'s me so
I can\'t sleep at night
I walk the floor
In the pale moonlight
Yes, I blame you
But it\'s really me
Can\'t rid myself
Of jealousy
Jealousy
It\'s thick as mud
It\'s in my veins
It\'s in my blood
Jealousy
It\'s plain to see
I love you more
Than you love me, baby
Jealousy
It\'s thick as mud
It\'s in my veins
It\'s in my blood
Jealousy
It\'s plain to see
I love you so much
It\'s killin\' me, baby
Jealousy
It\'s thick as mud
It\'s in my veins
It\'s in my blood
Jealously
It\'s plain to see
I love you more
Than you love me
You\'ll be the death of me, baby,
Jealousy
It\'s thick as mud
It\'s in my veins...
To πρώτο καινούριο άκουσμα, εκφράζει όμως,
το δεύτερο πολύ παλιό.
Η τελευταία φορά που το άκουσα,
ήταν κάπου 15 χρόνια πρίν σε μια κασσέτα 90άρα maxell
με αυτοκόλλητη ετικέτα και αφιέρωση.
Love songs.
Όμορφο τραγούδι.
Ταξιδιάρικο.
Αγαναχτισμένο.
Εικόνες ταξίδια.
Ταξιδιάρα η ψυχή, ακόμα χειρότερα ο νους.
Και κείνες οι στιγμές που σταματάει το γρανάζι λιγοστές,
ελάχιστες.
Μπαλκόνι, κούνια και σκέψεις μαστορέματα τριζόνια και μπύρα.
Αδυνατίζει ο νους.
Τσακίζει.
Όμορφη η μέρα όμως.
Καιρό μετά.
Καλό βράδυ.
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