Baby Its You

I woke up with a strange taste in my mouth.

It was you.

While you were asleep

I used your shampoo.

It made me smell just like you.

While you were asleep

I went through your clothes.

I stole your T-shirt.

Wore it to work.

The people there were saying,

"Where did you get that T-shirt?

It really isn't you."

And I said, "Yes it is."

But that wasn't true.

It wasn't me.

It was you.

While you were asleep

I had breakfast with my friend.

We got into an argument and he said,

"Where did you get that attitude?"

I said it was new. It wasn't new.

It was you.

Baby, it's you. Baby, it's you.

If I had back-up singers they'd be going,

"Baby, it's you. Baby, it's you."

But I don't.

Baby, it's you.

Oh, "Here I go again.

 hear those trumpets blow.

I'm all aglow.

Taking a chance on love.

Taking a chance on love.

Taking a chance on love."

For a secret love...

~Kartik Mittal~

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