Idiots For Hire

17 West
My friends all say stop trying, brokenhearted again But when I see you I see your smile and all my doubts fade When I'm not with you, I worry With you I worry more About the way I look or act But you don't care of things like that I don't know how to get you out of my head There's nothing I can do To get you out of my fucking head You're just too good to be true The other day you held my hand Today there's not a word About the way you feel or what you think About the way I treat you I don't know what to say when you are around Insignificant in comparison You're everything I'm looking for From Letras Mania