Come over late
Got your hands on my face
Candy, don't you see what you're doing
Oh, I lie awake
Another night put to waste
It's a shame
You got me comin' and goin'
It's a price I gotta pay
To spend a night at heaven's gate
CHORUS
Chipping away
At my heart every day
You got me
Hanging by my window
Chipping away
At my heart every day
You got me
Hanging by my window
Well, I'm holding my breath
Hoping you'll put 'em to rest
All the stories
About your notching your bedpost
And it rings true to me
There's a notch on there for me
Ain't I better
Than your cut rate Romeos?
Well, I'm a fool for your company
I know your loving
How you get to me
CHORUS
I never learned
How I should choose
With situations
Often used in love
And all the masquerading ways
I'm living off
My second chance
And finding out
There's no romance
Around the world
With eighty ways
To chip away
It's so hard each day
Well you come over late
With your hands on your face
I love to hear you tell
All your stories
How you need me so much
Yet you're cold to the touch
You got me up, down
Coming and going
Yeah, yeah
CHORUS
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Jack Blades/Brad Gillis) Come over late Got your hands on my face Candy, don't you see what you're doing Oh, I lie awake Another night put to waste It's a shame You got me comin' and goin' It's a price I gotta pay To spend a night at heaven's gate CHORUS Chipping away At my heart every day You got me Hanging by my window Chipping away At my heart every day You got me Hanging by my window Well, I'm holding my breath Hoping you'll put 'em to rest All the stories About your notching your bedpost And it rings true to me There's a notch on there for me Ain't I better Than your cut rate Romeos? Well, I'm a fool for your company I know your loving How you get to me CHORUS I never learned How I should choose With situations Often used in love And all the masquerading ways I'm living off My second chance And finding out There's no romance Around the world With eighty ways To chip away It's so hard each day Well you come over late With your hands on your face I love to hear you tell All your stories How you need me so much Yet you're cold to the touch You got me up, down Coming and going Yeah, yeah CHORUS -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Explain Request ×
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