Here I lay and think about how things used to be
Bach when it was just us; just you and me...

Once was somewhat blind, bur now she can see
Cant win for losing-Nothin but defeat...

How old must you be to say you're in love?
Most say young people dont know what love is...

You cant handle tha heat???
Why dont you just leave...

There is something about you that shows you care
Something that proves you will always be there...

I wonder what you are thinking
I wonder if you care...