- Izabel Izadora Filipsson .

Yeah, I think about you all the time

Tell myself that I’ll be fine

But they know that I’d be lying

Do my best to get you out of my head

And I’ll be trying to fake a smile through my daze

Though inside I’m steady dying, uh

Back in Chi-town everything reminding me

I turn on the radio and even music haunts me

I know I told you this and I told you that

But the bottom line is, babygirl, I want you back