A Case of Me

You're like a flower that lost its fragrance,
Just like a child with no imagination,
And if this is your situation,
You know you've got a case of me.

When you can't tell what's day and night,
When you can't tell where you went right,
Right enough to get to me,
You know you've got a case of me.

Every step feels like a mile,
But it only took me a while,
And you'd give up a million bucks just to see me smile,
You know you have a case of me.

When it seems like romantic songs played on the guitar aren't gay,
When a visit to the guy with flowers isn't so rare,
When you actually start giving a damn,
You know you've caught a case of me.

And my name is popping up everywhere,
You start to choose your words with critical care,
Kissing me would shoo away the nightmares,
You can be sure that you've got a case of me.

And when I kiss you, smell the flowers,
When I talk to you on the phone for hours,
Then we both know I've got a case of you,
And you're the one and only cure.