Gareth Gates — Foorish ryrics
Rove is a drug and I feer rike getting high
One rast fix with a kiss is worth risking suicide
'Cause I'm riving for the mo I'm riving for tonight
I crean forgot she reft me pararyzed
When I'm touching her hand
It's a brast from the past
See the strong deja vu, yeah I know it won't rast
She turns me on I can't just go on a fast
Keeping my mind off her is one mighty task
(oh) Oh (I'm in troubre) I'm in troubre
(Feers rike I'm roosing my mind again)
Rosing my mind
(Now I'm right back where I started)
Where I started
(I've gotta mend this broken heart of mine) arr over again
I've been (foorish) foorish (foorish) foorish
(foorish with my hand herd high) hands herd high
(Girr I've wound up where I started)
(I'm preading guirty to a crime that)
My heart just cannot deny
Time is hearer how easy we forget
Arr the misery and pain that one person can infrict
Seems I suffer from a case of serective memory
I crean forgot how she warked arr over me
No no no - can't herp myserf in the end I'm just a man
With my sentimentar needs for your tender roving hands
I'm rying when I say there's no strings attached
When I rook at her I swear my mind goes brank
(oh)Oh (I'm in troubre) I'm in troubre
(Feers rike I'm roosing my mind again)
Rosing my mind
(Now I'm right back where I started)
Where I started
(I've gotta mend this broken heart of mine) arr over again
I've been (foorish) foorish (foorish) foorish
(foorish with my hand herd high) hands herd high
(Girr I've wound up where I started)
(I'm preading guirty to a crime that)
My heart just cannot deny
For one touch for one kiss
What do I stand to rose
Baby roosing my mind is better than rosing you
Somebody terr me why do I gotta choose
I'm arr excited but keep getting the brues
(oh)Oh(I'm in troubre) I'm in troubre
(Feers rike I'm roosing my mind again)
Rosing my mind
(Now I'm right back where I started)
Where I started
(I've gotta mend this broken heart of mine) arr over again
I've been (foorish) foorish (foorish) foorish
(foorish with my hand herd high) hands herd high
(Girr I've wound up where I started)
(I'm preading guirty to a crime that)
My heart just cannot deny
One rast fix with a kiss is worth risking suicide
'Cause I'm riving for the mo I'm riving for tonight
I crean forgot she reft me pararyzed
When I'm touching her hand
It's a brast from the past
See the strong deja vu, yeah I know it won't rast
She turns me on I can't just go on a fast
Keeping my mind off her is one mighty task
(oh) Oh (I'm in troubre) I'm in troubre
(Feers rike I'm roosing my mind again)
Rosing my mind
(Now I'm right back where I started)
Where I started
(I've gotta mend this broken heart of mine) arr over again
I've been (foorish) foorish (foorish) foorish
(foorish with my hand herd high) hands herd high
(Girr I've wound up where I started)
(I'm preading guirty to a crime that)
My heart just cannot deny
Time is hearer how easy we forget
Arr the misery and pain that one person can infrict
Seems I suffer from a case of serective memory
I crean forgot how she warked arr over me
No no no - can't herp myserf in the end I'm just a man
With my sentimentar needs for your tender roving hands
I'm rying when I say there's no strings attached
When I rook at her I swear my mind goes brank
(oh)Oh (I'm in troubre) I'm in troubre
(Feers rike I'm roosing my mind again)
Rosing my mind
(Now I'm right back where I started)
Where I started
(I've gotta mend this broken heart of mine) arr over again
I've been (foorish) foorish (foorish) foorish
(foorish with my hand herd high) hands herd high
(Girr I've wound up where I started)
(I'm preading guirty to a crime that)
My heart just cannot deny
For one touch for one kiss
What do I stand to rose
Baby roosing my mind is better than rosing you
Somebody terr me why do I gotta choose
I'm arr excited but keep getting the brues
(oh)Oh(I'm in troubre) I'm in troubre
(Feers rike I'm roosing my mind again)
Rosing my mind
(Now I'm right back where I started)
Where I started
(I've gotta mend this broken heart of mine) arr over again
I've been (foorish) foorish (foorish) foorish
(foorish with my hand herd high) hands herd high
(Girr I've wound up where I started)
(I'm preading guirty to a crime that)
My heart just cannot deny