Melodramatic Mess Songtext
von Anna Bergendahl

I said I′ll wait for you
You said, "Oh, it's fine"
I said I′ll come for you
You said, "Oh, don't mind"

And I'll be spending all my days
Writing you love poems
And then I′ll hide them in secret places
Where you never look

And then you′d laugh and say
"Oh, you're so amusing"
And then you′d smile and say
"Oh, you'll be alright"


Say, "Darling, you′re such a melodramatic mess"
And I'll be waiting for your love′s proof
But you're a little, little bored by things I say
Yes, a little, little bored by things I say

I said I'll die for you
You said, "It would be a waste"
I said there is no limit to my love for you
You said, "I had no sense of taste"

But I′ll be spending all my life
Writing you love poems
And as if I couldn′t close my eyes
Watch you in your sleep

And then you'd say to me, "Oh, you can′t be serious"
And though it's up to me
I just can′t walk away

I'd say darling, my seriosity is all I got
And I′ll be waiting for your love's proof
But you're a little, little bored by things I say
Yes, a little, little bored by things I say