(v. peterson)
vicki

i want you

i don´t want to sleep, go on and speak
wearing out the carpet with my feet

and i want you
i want you

you don´t know how bad you´ve got me hooked
i hate myself ´cause you don´t like my looks

i want you
i want you
oh ah, oh ah
i want you

everything´s still playing in my head
i´m twisting and i´m crying in my bed

i want you
yeah, i want you

it´s not fair
i should be there too
with you

here i am still trying to erase
everything, your voice, your smile, your face

i want you
yeah, i want you
oh ah, oh ah
i want you

´cause i want you
yeah, i want you