Am I turning into something I do not want to be?
I'm so terrified that love will get the measure of me
Am I being over sensitive? I cannot decide
The more I lie to myself the more I die inside
Mercy, come to me
I, I, I'm taking my english heart
With me, yeah yeah
So give it to me
Give it to me
I'm waiting for Mercy
Come to me, come to me, come to me
When I tell you that if that's the way, then that's what you do
Would you feel like this if love had got the measure of you?
Mercy, come to me
I, I, I'm taking my english heart
With me, yeah yeah
So give it to me
Give it to me
I'm waiting for Mercy
Come to me, come to me, come to me
January's mine to keep
Kiss goodnight and go to sleep
One by one, goes in the fire
Cannot take it back, what's done is done
Mercy, come to me
I, I, I'm taking my english heart
With me, yeah yeah
So give it to me
Give it to me
I'm waiting for Mercy
Come to me, come to me, come to me