AFTER BRAKE UP: The way you look at me makes me...
the way you grab my hand and said "baby will...
I'm quite, because I'm shy
i don't lie, because i know i can speak the truth...
I know what u mean and i know what your going...
Y is my head keep spinning i feel confused y does...
I like the way you make me feel, the way you make...
Sitting in a corner,
crying tears...
His hand is the hand i want to hold...
his lips are the lips i want to kiss...