I pick up the phone, I’m dialing your numberWhile I pray you’re
at home, at home and alone’cause I can’t function on my ownAnd
I’ll never stop believingThe reaping is done. You are the oneThe
radio is on but sound is all goneAnd I wanna walk out in the
sunBut lately, that’s been very hard to doI’ve got a thing about
youAnd I don’t really know what you do’cause I’ve got a thing
about you, hey youI pick up the phone, I’m dailing that numberAnd
my heart like a stone waits for the tone.Oh, I can’t make it on
my own,And I’ll never stop believing.I know what is right and
this is so wrongAlone in my bed, better off on my ownThe tv is
on, but the colours are goneAnd lately you’ve been painting my
world blueI’ve got a thing about you(I’ve got a thing about
you)And I don’t really care what you doI’ve got a thing about
you(I’ve got a thing about you)Hey youI’ve got a thing about
youI’ve got a thing about you-ou-ou-ouLately, you’ve been
painting my world blueI’ve got a thing about you...I’ve got a
thing about you...And I don’t really know what to doI've got
a thing about you...Hoping this story cuts throughI've got a
thing about you......a thing about you...