You make me crumble,
You make me cry...

You make me twist
you make me turn...

I know it wasn't your plan to leave
I realize you didn't want to deceive...

I wanna bring you back,
to happy times - a place where you wanted to be...

I'm dying to the idea
of your breath upon in my face...

You tell me things I want to believe,
he tells me things that are true...

Your smiles, my tears
our everlasting calls, our neverending fears...

I'm sitting here with a handful broken dreams
i'm waiting till my mother screams...

She's pretty, honest & oh so cool.
Listens to r & b .. Goes to a classy school...

We've had ups & downs -
smiles & frowns...

For all the lies,
and the moments with tears in our eyes...

All i wanted is you to care ,
making true the dreams we share...