Album: X-Files: Episodes Songs Lyrics - Part 2

David Duchovny [Bree Sharp]

It's Sunday night, I am curled up in my room

The tv light fills my heart like a balloon

I hold it in best I can, I know I'm just another fan

But I can't help feeling I could love this secret agent man

And I can't wait anymore for him to discover me

I got it bad for David Duchovny

David Duchovny, why won't you love me?

Why won't you love me?

My friends all tell me "Girl you know it's just a show,"

But deep within his eyes I see me wrapped up like a bow

Watching the sky for a sign, the FBI's on my mind

I'm waiting for the day when my lucky stars align

In the form of David Duchovny floating above me

In the alien light of the spaceship of love

David Duchovny, hovering above me

American Heathcliff, brooding and coming

David Duchovny, why won't you love me

Why won't you love me, why won't you love me?

So smooth and so smart, he's abducted my heart

And I'm falling apart from the looks I've received from those eyes

I can't believe, well you can say I'm naive

But he told me to believe

My bags are packed, I am ready for my flight

Gonna put an end to my daydream days and sleepless nights

Sitting like a mindless clone, wishing he would tap my phone

Just to hear the breath of the man, the myth, the monotone

And I would say David Duchovny, why won't you love me

Why won't you love me, why won't you love me?

David Duchovny, why won't you love me

Why won't you love me, why won't you love me?

David Duchovny, I want you to love me

To kiss and to hug me, debrief and debug me

David Duchovny, I know you could love me

I'm sweet and I'm cuddly

I'm gonna kill Scully

David Duchovny, why won't you love me

Why won't you love me, why won't you love me?