Don't ask me what I'm thinking
Believe me you don't want to know
I am sick of rhyming
About love that's touch and go
I'm sick of everything
I've thought about this through and through
I'm sick of thinking
of everything about you
I hate remembering good times
I hate reliving bad times
I hate reading and rereading
the lovesick rhymes I wrote about you
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