Gather Up Your Feelings

by Tabitha   Sep 29, 2007


Gather up your feelings,
I'm getting sick and tired.
One minute you say you love me,
The next is like I'm Fired!'

Can't you see my feelings for you,
Is really strong and true?
Can't you see what we would be,
If you didn't have to leave?

Babe, say that you love me,
I want you to confess.
Babe, say that you love me,
I won't feel as depressed.

Day by day we're growing apart,
But I still loved you from the start.
I miss those feelings where my heart would melt,
because you knew just how I felt.

Don't you miss those feelings too?
Where our love just grew and grew?
What do you mean you didn't care?
I mean those feelings, - Not there?

There was a point,
Where'd I just stare,
Because those feelings
Just were not there.

But now you say you love me,
I'd stand right there and blink.
Now you say you love me,
I don't know what to think.

Gather up your feelings,
I'm getting sick and tired.
One minute you say you love me,
The next is like I'm Fired!'

- Heartbroken Chic

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