Lyrics: Jonathan Pasma Music: Jonathan Pasma You do what you do You do what you do No love on the radio I turn a record on but I still feel empty Still cold I need your arms around me I need to hurry cause this road is never ending And you’ve got it, yeah, yeah you’ve got it now Yeah you’ve got a way to always get to me yeah Your love is killing me oh but I still want you It hurts but you’re everything Deep down it’s kiling me killing me, when you do what you do It hurts but you’re everything You do what you do You do what you do Woke up, in San Francisco bay Drove all night just to miss you for another day My heat, I know it’s living in A suitcase making trips within the palm of your hand And you’ve got it, yeah, yeah you’ve got it now Yeah you’ve got a way to always get to me yeah Your love is killing me oh but I still want you It hurts but you’re everything Deep down it’s kiling me killing me, when you do what you do It hurts but you’re everything (ahhh, ahhh, ahhh) Hurts but you're everything And you’ve got it, yeah, yeah you’ve got it now Yeah you’ve got a way to always get to me yeah Your love is killing me oh but I still want you It hurts but you’re everything Deep down it’s kiling me killing me, when you do what you do It hurts but you’re everything Your love is killing me oh but I still want you It hurts but you’re everything Deep down it’s kiling me killing me, when you do what you do It hurts but you’re everything