I've gotta be honest
I'm losing sleep
Now you're under my skin
I wait up past One
Two and Three AM
Until I collapse under sheer exhaustion
Because you're under my skin
You've made me worry
Which is bad for me
Because I never do
But you've managed it
Now you're under my skin
It kinda burns my soul
Eats away at me
That I can't help my dear friend
Natalie
