Problems

So many problems
No where to go
Everyones gone
I feel like John Doe

So many problems
Just what do i do?
Ill tell you what
I Sit here and cry over you

all you say is that you want your space
then why exactly do thoes tears run down your face?

I sit here and tell you that im happy for you
but all I really want to do is just to be with you
If there was only something i can do....

Even if your out there with him
I still look at you with my grin
beacuse anything you want i give to you
even if its causing me to die inside too..