Words and music by Carolyn Arends Anticipation and anxiety Oh I cannot believe that you are coming true Should be sleeping but I'm way too wired Oh I am very tired, baby I'm begging you Stop running through my dreams Stop pounding in my chest You know I love you But I gotta get some rest -- I'm such a mess
Chorus: And the thought of you keeps me awake Makes my earth quake, for heaven's sake The thought of you makes me so glad I've got it bad, I must look mad I'm sleep deprived and smiling wide and All of this is due Baby to the thought of you
For me to tell you I can hardly wait Is to understate how much I want you here You gotta hurry, 'cause it's getting worse And I am gonna burst if I don't hold you near You've turned me upside down You've turned me inside out You've turned into someone I cannot live without -- without a doubt
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I can't stop thinking 'bout you baby
Anticipation and anxiety, oh I cannot believe How long it's taking You gotta hurry 'cause it's getting worse And I am gonna burst So come on, baby
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