Lyrics:

Often I find it hard to get through to you
Words becomes barbed and stick in the throat
My reasoned argument seems to be so obscure
Tripped myself up theres no need to gloat

Lovesick
My head is pounding
Lovesick
My mind is confused
Lovesick
I'm sorry to ask
But do I give to lose

Posturing, posturing you cut yourself shaving
Bleeding too much, please give it a rest
If you're not careful I'll grow to dislike you
Sorry to moan but it's what I do best

Lovesick
My head is pounding
Lovesick
My mind is confused
Lovesick
I'm sorry to ask
But do I give to lose

Lovesick
My head is pounding
Lovesick
My mind is confused
Lovesick

Lovesick
Lovesick
My head is pounding
Lovesick
My mind is confused
Lovesick
I'm sorry to ask, yes, I hate to ask, I'm embarrassed to ask
Do I give to lose, do I give, my mind's confused