paroles de chanson Three Little Words - LorD and Master

Talking in circles
Saying nothing at all
Am I really ambivalent
Or is it just too close to call?

I've got to get a sense
Of where I stand
This is not the future
That I had planned

We found ourselves losing touch
Three little words can say so much
Although it might seem quite absurd
All I want is held in those three words

Three little words
Three little words
Three little words

You got me suffering fever
You got me pacing the floor
I don't know if I want you in my bed
Or out the door

I hate you
I love you
I hate you
I love you
I hate you
I love you
I hate you