I have the tendency of getting very physical. So watch your step ‘cause if I do you’ll need a miracle.

Kept playing love like it was just a game, pretending to feel the same, then turn around and leave again.

You build me up. You knock me down. Provoke a smile and make me frown. You are the queen of runaround.

You chew me up and spit me out. Enjoy the taste I leave in your mouth?

There may not be another way to your heart so I guess I’d better find a new way in.

Immobilized by the thought of you. Paralyzed by the sight of you. Hypnotized by the words you say. Not true, but I believe them anyway.

I’ve had you so many times, but somehow I want more.

Look for the girl with the broken smile. Ask her if she wants to stay awhile.

It’s not always rainbows and butterflies, it’s compromise that moves us along.

My heart is full and my door’s always open. You can come anytime you want.

I don’t mind spending every day out on your corner in the pouring rain.

Please don’t try so hard to say goodbye.

You say I’m not your type, but I can make you sway.

In my head, it all feels the same, like the taste of the day you left that still lingers on my breath and the dampness of tears that left a stain where you had wept.

If I took you for granted, I apologize for acting tough. You’re my reason for living and there’s no way I’m giving up.