well im so sick of loving anyone
and im so sick of being burned
and im tired of all the love ive given
being given back but not returned
and im tired of wasting my heart
and im tired of giving it my all
and the place where you heart once was
well its getting pretty small
and im so sick of love, but am i love sick?
and im sick of falling in love
and its so hard to fall out
and does love really exist?
well as for me ive got my doubts
cuz open hearts they dont come easy
and the closed ones are so cheap
and i find one more on the 'for sale' rack
i swear ill bury it six feet deep
cuz im so sick of love, but am i love sick?
my hearts so full of memories
of loves that have grown cold
and when im aging and all
my body's weary and grown old
I'll look back over the lovers
who have ripped apart my heart
but ill look back on our time together
and be sorry we grew apart
cuz im so sick of love, but am i love sick?
cuz im so sick of love, but am i love sick?
i dont know.