Stuck inside my head

Just like this you are on my mind again

I don't know how you are doing this it's making me insane

you've been messing me up an pulling me down

yet I still got these feelings for you 

Just like this you are on my mind again

I don't know how you are doing this it's making me insane

you've been making me sad and getting me mad 

yet somehow your're stuck with me 

Your're fucking with my head, can't get rid of your grip 

though I thought that I did, let's face it I still miss kissing your lips 

I still think about you after all we been through 

and I too, miss what you used to say and do 

Tell me when I think of you is it 'cause you are thinking of me too

or is it just me who's thinking of you constantly?

Do you think of me at all? Woulf you answer if i called? 

Would you forgive me though it was all my fault?

Stuck inside my head, stuck inside my heart, 

you still got me hooked on deep to your love

stuck inside my head, stuck inside my heart, 

you still got me hooked on deep to your love

Stuck inside my head, stuck inside my heart, 

stuck inside my soul, yeah baby I should not have let you go

stuck inside my brain, stuck inside my blood 

stuck inside my mind, your love for me is by design

(Stuck inside my head, stuck inside my heart, 

stuck inside my soul, yeah baby  --- let you go)

(stuck inside my brain, stuck inside my blood 

stuck inside my soul, your love for me is by - by design)

(stuck inside my mind, your love for me is by design

Stuck inside my head, stuck inside my heart, 

stuck inside my soul, yeah baby I should not have let you go

stuck inside my brain, stuck inside my blood 

stuck inside my mind, your love for me is by design

Just like this you are in my mind again, 

I don't know why your're still in my head, can't get you off my brain 

so again I go check your page and start to get love sick, 

proving I still have feelings for you 

Just like this you are in my mind again, 

I don't know why your're still in my head, can't get you off my brain 

yeah I still don't knwo why I can't get over the feelings that I have for you

Your're fucking with my head, can't get rid of your grip 

though I thought that I did, let's face it I still miss kissing your lips 

I still think about you after all we been through 

and I too, miss what you used to say and do 

Tell me when I think of you is it 'cause you are thinking of me too

or is it just me who's thinking of you constantly?

Do you think of me at all? Woulf you answer if i called? 

Would you forgive me though it was all my fault?

Stuck inside my head, stuck inside my heart, 

you still got me hooked on deep to your love

stuck inside my head, stuck inside my heart, 

you still got me hooked on deep to your love

Stuck inside my head, stuck inside my heart, 

stuck inside my soul, yeah baby I should not have let you go

stuck inside my brain, stuck inside my blood 

stuck inside my mind, your love for me is by design

(Stuck inside my head, stuck inside my heart, 

stuck inside my soul, yeah baby  --- let you go)

(stuck inside my brain, stuck inside my blood 

stuck inside my soul, your love for me is by - by design)

(stuck inside my mind, your love for me is by design

Stuck inside my head, stuck inside my heart, 

stuck inside my soul, yeah baby I should not have let you go

stuck inside my brain, stuck inside my blood 

stuck inside my mind, your love for me is by design

"Stuck inside my head" habe ich in einer Nacht geschrieben, in der ich mit meinem Ex Nr. 2 geschrieben hatte. Wir waren zu diesem Zeitpunkt schon länger nicht mehr zusammen. Wir sind allerdings im Guten auseinander gegangen, weshalb wir uns auch weiterhin gut verstanden haben und Kontakt hielten. 

Ich hatte versucht besser über ihn hinweg zu kommen, da mir die Zeit mit ihm sehr gefallen hat, mir jedoch bewusst war, dass eine feste Beziehung zwischen uns nicht funktioniert. Leider ging er mir nicht aus dem Kopf. 

Ich habe also immer wieder angefangen mir seine Beitrage auf Instagram anzugucken, ihn anzuschreiben oder auch mich schlichtweg an die schöne Zeit zurück zu erinnern und mit zu wünschen, dass ich es nochmal probieren könnte. 

Das Herz sagte ja, doch der Kopf wusste: das funktioniert sowieso nicht.