I can tell by the trackmarks on your arms
that you found something better than falling in love with me.
so let me feel that high baby
i want to see what's good enough to make you pass up love.
amd all the lonely nights you pray for rain
to cover all your tears
know that i am standing in the distance.
so let me feel that high baby
i want to see what's good enough to make you pass up love.
turn around and pretend you never knew me
its much too hard to just start over.
cause i still cant see what's better
than taking a chance on love.
