Lyrics:
Charlotte Church Tissues And Issues

like the sound of skin touching Hands fumbling, you do as you please I like the sound of back on the wall, yeah Shelves falling , oh yes indeed And I

I think I?m going to nee some therapy Oh babe I hope you got a PHD Won?t you let me on your leather couch I got a lot of me to talk about I think I?

night and you?re not home I?m still waiting for your call But it never-it never comes Do you ever think of me? Can you hear my empty plea For your love and

I've cried Yes, I thought this love would last Who am I to question why? Who am I? Darling what is love If it never gets you high? Should we sit and

You and me were meant to be Like the summer sun And midnight moon we shine Day and night our time is tight Don?t wanna waste this moment Make it last

and then It all started back when people were doing me wrong And because of my position I would Hold my tongue for then Bad relationships and people I thought were friends And