I've sickened of longing for
I've sickened of being troublesome
I've sickened of surrendering
I've sickened of waiting for your call
This seperation ought to end
Pity of our time
Look, if you regret one day
There'll be no point crying
Burn the ships down! Tonight is the night!
I don't care whether or not they heard
Forget about everything! Come to me toinght!
I don't care whether or not they heard
Ah, none of their friggin' bussinss
Love in cottage tonight!
Hah, I don't fucking care whether they heard or not
Didn't you want and tell me that you love me
Didn't I tell you that there was nothing to be afraid of
Don't fucking care whether or not if we get a bad name
Don't fucking care whether or not if we get a bad name, who cares?