Text: Veruca Salt. Eight Arms To Hold You. Loneliness Is Worse.

When you've had enough
When you've got it bad enough
And you can't let go
When it comes to blows
And you start to overflow
And you can't get home
Iit's a subtle kind of cruel it taps my spine
Here I'm drawing a line I'm asking please
Don't you want to be happy with me X2
I'm afraid if you don't come around soon
I'll turn sadder than you ever were
And you'll learn loneliness is worse you've got to try
December's all alone and he's calling me on the phone
But he sounds so cold
He says he loves me so but how would I ever know
Certain words grow old
It's a vicious kind of catch it sides me blind now
I'm out of my mind I want to scream
Don't you want to be happy with me X2
I'm afraid if you don't come around soon
I'll turn sadder than you ever were
And you'll learn loneliness is worse you've got to try
Love liked me long ago
It had a way of making everyone the same
But now the angels must laugh and sigh to hear me
Pleading with you needing you this way
Ooh why don't you want to be happy with me X2
I'm afraid if you don't come around soon I'll turn sadder than you ever were
And you'll learn loneliness is worse you've got to try
To stay mine all the way
Don't you want to be happy with me X2
I'm afraid if you don't come around soon
I'll turn sadder than you ever were
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