Thinking of You

I sit down with my guitar underneath a sky of stars Can't write much without my heart, whoa And I can't help but being tough when I lose a lot of love Wish I could turn the memories off And I wish it could've been different, different I wish I wouldn't be stuck at thinking of you (Whoa-ooh, whoa-ooh, whoa-ooh, whoa-ooh) (Whoa-ooh, whoa-ooh) I'm stuck at thinking of you (I'm stuck at thinking of you) I'm stuck at thinking of you (I'm stuck at thinking of you) (I'm stuck at thinking of you) I just play with my guitar To the sound of your heart And I can't seem to seeing tough when I look into your eyes I wish I could read your mind And I wish it could've been different, different I wish I wouldn't be stuck at thinking of you (Whoa-ooh, whoa-ooh, whoa-ooh, whoa-ooh) (Whoa-ooh, whoa-ooh) I'm stuck at thinking of you (I'm stuck at thinking of you) I'm stuck at thinking of you (I'm stuck at thinking of you) (I'm stuck at thinking of you) I wish I could've been different, different I wish I wouldn't be stuck at thinking of you (Whoa-ooh, whoa-ooh, whoa-ooh, whoa-ooh) (Whoa-ooh, whoa-ooh) I'm stuck at thinking of you