You make me crumble,
You make me cry.
You drag me down,
When I finally start to fly.
You used to make me smile,
Or had me laughing for a while
You always found a way,
To never let me get away ..
But now I realize it's true
the " Lies " I heard about you -
I remember everything we did
& everything you said.
I think about it, over and over again.
My Sweetie,
Tell me what to do ;
Cause I don't think I can make it through the night without you .