you

© 1996 Marisa Bozza, Words & Music

I'm hurting so bad,
I'm hurting so bad,
I'm hurting so bad,
I wish I was dead.

Well I didn't think this was gonna' happen,
I didn't expect you to be you,
I didn't think this was gonna' happen,
I didn't expect you to be you.

When I brought you
your food,
I got hungry.
When I brought me to you,
I disappeared.

And I didn't think this was gonna' happen,
I didn't expect you to be you,
and now you, and you, and you, and you, and you
is all... and now you, and you, and you, and you,
and you is all... and now you, and you, and you,
and you, and you is all... and now you, and you,
and you, and you, and you is all....

I'm floating slow-ly, having burned...
your effect is most peculiar-
when I brought you your food,
I got hungry,
when I brought me to you,
I disappeared...

And I didn't think this was gonna' happen...
I didn't expect you to be you-
I didn't think this was gonna' happen,
I didn't expect-
you.