Please

by Chris Isaak

I keep listening, very qietly
You're discussing your philosophy
There's a long list of what's wrong with me
And you go on, talking endlessly, Now

What's the problem?
What's the question?
What's the answer?
Where's this heading?
You keep talking
Where's it going?
If there's an answer, I don't know it
Please, you're killing me
Please, you're killing me with all these questions

I been trying to get along with you
Doesn't matter what I try to do
Once you start in, there's no stopping you, Now

What's the problem?
What's the question?
What's the answer?
Where's this heading?
You keep talking
Where's it going?
If there's an answer, I don't know it
Please, you're killing me
Please, you're killing me with all these questions
(Answering machine: "Chris, it's me... just calling to let you know, um...that I love you...")

You're explaining, very patiently
I'm a problem, what to do with me
I keep listening, but I just don't see, Now

What's the problem?
What's the question?
What's the answer?
Where's this heading?
You keep talking
Where's it going?
If there's an answer, I don't know it
Please, you're killing me
Please, you're killing me with all these questions

Please, Please, Please
Please, Please, you're killing me
You're killing me

Lyrics are opinion based, suggestions are welcome.

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