Don't Work Yourself Up

Tristan Prettyman

Composed by: Sacha Skarbek/Tristan Prettyman
I might run off at any given time 
Don't leave no notes there ain't no reason to lie 
Guess I haven't found what I'm looking for 
Can't keep my hands to myself 
Or my eyes off the door 

Is it any wonder that I'm on to the next 
I'll be the first one to tell you 
And the last to forget 
Don't let me drag you into this bitterness 
Sometimes I don't even understand the half of it 

Don't work yourself up 
Don't work yourself up 
Don't work yourself up 
Too much, too much love 

Don't work yourself up 
Don't work yourself up 
Don't work yourself up 
Too much, too much love 

Sometimes I can't stand to be apart 
I walk around this city, alone 'til it's dark 
And if the sadness won't ever go away 
I suppose I'll build it a home 
So it has a nice place to stay 

Most of the time I don't mind the company 
But God I wish you would stay 
Why do you have to leave 
Seems like we always want what we can't have 
But that's just life baby, you can't get mad 

When there's no one to blame 
And nothing here to see 
You don't call, I don't blame you 
I don't even trust me 

Don't work yourself up 
Don't work yourself up 
Don't work yourself up 
Too much, too much, love 

Don't work yourself up 
Don't work yourself up 
Don't work yourself up 
Too much, too much 

I want to love you but I don't know how 
I want to love you but I don't know how 
I want to love you but I don't know how 
I want to love you but I don't know how 

And this happens all the time 
Oh yes it happens all the time…
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