I was given the time,
But I just couldn't do it.
I was given the way,
But I just couldn't follow.
I was given it all,
But I threw it all away.
Because I couldn't do this anymore.
I don't match girls with class,
Now I'm getting tired of the truth.
And I don't really know what to do...
I don't know how to act when people walk by.
I have no grace or style,
But one things for sure
And that is,
I love you...