Pulp Follow

Without you my life has become a hangover without end.
A movie made for TV:
bad dialogue, bad acting, no interest.
Too long with no story and no sex.
Is it a kind of weakness to miss someone so much?
To wish the day would go away?
Like you did yesterday.
Just like you did yesterday.
And I can't think of a way to get through this pain.
To be happy again to make it all alright
and I know it must be bad cos sitting here right now,
all I know is I can't even think,
I can't even think of anything clever to say.
So I say:
why pretend any longer?
Cos I need you here with me.
It's obvious that I miss you so much
so please say you're gnna stay.
So please say you're gonna stay.
So please say you're gonna stay.
The night is getting darker now
and there's nothing on TV
but I'll sit tight
til morning light.
Yeah, I'll wait until the day.
Until the day that you say you're gonna stay.