June Spirit (The). Treat Me Like Someone Else. The Ivy League. Zeneszám

take my heart,
take my mind,
without you,
they're useless anyway.

sleepless nights,
in the dark,
I lie awake,
and think of you.

the bitter sound,
of my alarm,
interrupting,
our first kiss.

and I've come to learn,
that these games,
are dangerous,
they're breaking me...

and I cannot lie,
I think I love you...

Lindsey... baby,
let me into your heart,
'cause I'm all alone tonight,
and you make me feel all right.

and I can't think,
of one thing to say,
to let you know,
how I feel.

so take my hand,
and hold me tight,
and kiss me hard,
all through the night