Sick of You

You spend way too many hours
 Wasting water in the shower
 Take your precious time with
 Everything you do
 You always steal the covers
 And complain about your mother
 But it's probably only 'cause she's just like you
 I might be crazy for loving you, baby
 Or maybe I'm out of my mind
 'Cause I'm still not sick of you
 Guess there's nothing you could do
 That could make me change my mind
 'Cause you're mine and I'm yours
 By the time we leave this room
 We won't know Winter from June
 We've run out of things to do
 And I'm still not sick of you
 
 You always change the channel
 Every time I'm in the middle
 Of an episode I really want to see
 You tell me that you're freezing
 And I really can't believe it
 'Cause you keep the room at 200 degrees
 I might be crazy for loving you, baby
 Or maybe I'm out of my mind
 'Cause I'm still not sick of you
 Guess there's nothing you could do
 That could make me change my mind
 'Cause you're mine and I'm yours
 By the time we leave this room
 We won't know Winter from June
 We've run out of things to do
 And I'm still not sick of you
 You, you
 Still not sick of you
 You
 Guess there's nothing you could do
 You
 I might be crazy for loving you, baby
 Or maybe I'm out of my mind
 Still not sick of you