Lyrics

I think I got it so bad I can’t sleep
I’ve spent two whole weeks in this hell
And now that I blew/blown my last chance
I think I got it so bad I can’t dance
with you

Don’t know what to think about it
Don’t know what needs to be said
I’ve been thinking about the future
I don’t need anything I have
Anything

Chunk o change in my pocket
Chuck o change in my hand
Chunk o change in my pocket
I doubt you’ll ever understand

And its everyone’s desire
To have a love fueled by the fire
So put that spark in their heart

Everyone’s believing
I don’t see what they’re seeing
Am I the only one

I’ve been thinking about our night all day
All day I’ve been thinking of you
How that moon fit in your hand
How that moon belonged to you
That Moon

Chunk o change in my pocket
Chuck o change in my hand
Chunk o change in my pocket
I doubt you’ll ever understand