we both know i need this too much
only i know that it's got to stop
but i can't keep my anger up
"change it, it's your job
change it, it's your job"
i'm stuck
she'll break some hearts when she grows
she'll break some hearts if she owns up
mine is one
when she looks at me in that tone of voice
she don't need to make a noise
you can read her thoughts, in capital letters
i've lost her since i've met her