Death of Me

I aint got the time baby, To make a woman out of you, And you aint got the time baby, To make a man, out of me, They say all this young love, Is supposed to be easy free, But that aint the way that it's shaping up baby, This love'll be, the death of me. I sent her away to the old tarmac, Now I cry every night hoping she come back, This love... I sent her away to the old tarmac, Now I cry every night hoping she come back, This love'll be the death of me. Talking at me, till you're blue, Feel like I'm in the eye of a hurricane, Think I'll book a room for ya, way downtown, And drop you there, just to ease my pain, But as I drive away, as I pull up for the light, You're the only sign I see, I can't go on, and I can't go back, This love'll be the death of me. I sent her away to the old tarmac, Now I cry every night hoping she come back, This love... I sent her away to the old tarmac, Now I cry every night hoping she come back, This love'll be the death of me. The death of me...I can’t believe how you changed one me, You changed on me, you changed on me, you changed on me... You changed on me --- Death of Me - The Stone Foxes